Chapter 29
The nurse knocked softly. “Visiting hours are over!” The ICU wasn’t as oppressive or even eerie as ordinary people imagined. […]
The nurse knocked softly. “Visiting hours are over!” The ICU wasn’t as oppressive or even eerie as ordinary people imagined. […]
What a strange thing to say. Fang Juexia, held in his arms, closed his eyes and could almost picture the
Habit truly is a terrifying thing. Yu Zhi had grown accustomed to being held in Luo Tingshi’s embrace each night
Aunt Fu used to say Tan Sizhe would always “whoosh—” off to conferences abroad. Now Ye Mingxuan had also “whoosh—”
This time, Lu Liu didn’t go along. They needed to carry goods in the cart—freshly harvested mountain produce from home,
The sudden words of thanks made Xia Xiqing’s ears burn. A flood of thoughts surged within him, yet he
Pei Jingchen had to go on a business trip to Japan and couldn’t stay home for the New Year. He’d
Fang Juexia wasn’t without fantasies of seeing him again. His heart was cold, yet he still imagined such moments. He
“Meow~” Two tiny kittens let out soft meows, scrambling to nuzzle against Yu Zhi’s hands. Their fluffy little heads, smaller
“A solution?” Ye Xiangfang set down her teacup. “What solution could I possibly have? Look at how dotingly Tan Sizhe
Zhang Tie wanted to stay and help out at the shop; they could always use an extra pair of hands.
As night fell completely, Zhou Ziheng clasped his hand tightly as they stepped out of the mint-green aquarium that
Though he’d been prepared, Ye Mingxuan’s affirmative answer sent a jolt through Tan Sizhe. He lowered his head, his lips
Lu Yang: ? “What are you doing?” Lu Liu stared intently into the pot, careful not to overcook the fried
“Yes, I’m not worthy.” Zhou Ziheng lowered his head and took a half step back. “I’m just an actor, yet
When Su Qingci woke up early, he saw Wu Lü wishing him a Happy New Year on WeChat. Only then
With nothing to do, Pei Tingsong felt utterly bored. Reading books no longer satisfied his craving. Lately, weighed down by
Several days prior, Imperial Physician Zhang had moved into the East Wing. With preparations already in place, the household bustled
Ye Mingxuan and Ye Xiangkai sat eating in the private room. Ye Mingxuan felt somewhat unaccustomed to this. Since living
Lu Yang listened and sent Lu Lin out to buy sauces: “Brother Lin, I’m sorry to trouble you, but please