Chapter 172
Murong Qiufeng’s pupils constricted sharply. A flash of bitterness crossed his eyes as he slightly turned his head, avoiding Shangguan […]
Murong Qiufeng’s pupils constricted sharply. A flash of bitterness crossed his eyes as he slightly turned his head, avoiding Shangguan […]
If they didn’t come back, then they didn’t. If they did return, the shop would be full of work—moving, maintaining
5 a.m. Night still blanketed the city, and the first light of dawn hadn’t broken. The bustling metropolis remained asleep,
The next day, I met Wen Lingyu again, the second day after returning to Yancheng. We had agreed to meet
Shen Yuan quickly settled in at the company. He greeted people with a polite smile, spoke charmingly, and wasn’t stingy
After finishing a plate of dumplings, Li Jichuan was so full he kept hiccupping. Were Yunnan dumplings really that famous?
“They say the small market buys their stock from who-knows-where.” “I heard it’s from Wencheng.” “Really? Wencheng’s been on the
The full-month celebration was scheduled for the evening. As a small family dinner, attendees were limited to important members of
By the next year, his health would be restored, silver earned, children in his arms, and Xie Yan returning with
Ten days later was the full-month celebration of Li Qin and Han Xiyu’s newborn fourth son. Earlier, Ying Zhiyu had
The sudden question inevitably made the heart skip a beat. But who was Pei Yusheng? He had studied the Good
After the soul-shaking, bone-deep tremor, their rapid breaths gradually slowed. The heat lingering at his fingertips and chest mellowed. Shen
By nightfall, Li Jichuan finally ran a high fever. His consciousness was hazy, yet his forehead felt strangely cool. Someone
My vision gradually cleared, and I focused. Before me were the gray-blue roofs of stilted houses. I hadn’t drowned in
“One side is someone I know but not close with, and the other side is you, Jiang Shao. Of course
Murong Qiufeng’s eyes widened. He stood, staring at the two men who had been thrown to the ground, dumbfounded as
That night, after showering, Ying Zhiyu climbed into bed. They eventually ignored Xu Kuo’s old bed and squeezed together on
Shen Yuan looked stunning in the outfit. He wasn’t showing any skin at all—everything was buttoned up and covered—but the
“Yesterday’s test results are in. They show that little Qi’s hormone levels have returned to normal. The previous medication regimen
“You said, ‘You guys call this doing business? It’s scamming—everything’s fake around here.’” “You already know Wencheng is full of