Chapter 40
Fu Ye walked briskly, almost at a run. Shuangfu, pudgy and panting, struggled to keep up. He was falling behind […]
Fu Ye walked briskly, almost at a run. Shuangfu, pudgy and panting, struggled to keep up. He was falling behind […]
Fu Ye didn’t notice the cold, predatory gaze that trailed him from behind—he was completely captivated by the stone forest
Lu Liu glanced sideways at him, baffled—why did this cousin seem to have such a problem with him? He thought
Lu Liu kept dawdling, going back and forth without saying anything. It was late already, and instead of talking to
Shun-ge’er burst into the house, blurting out, “Did my brother hit you?!” Lu Liu blinked, confused. “Huh?” Shun-ge’er was getting
When Li Feng pushed the bowl of soup in front of him and told him to eat, Lu Liu was
The next day at noon, Qi Xu got up and washed up. He took the elevator downstairs, planning to head
Qi Xu struggled to stand, leaning half his body against the wall. A thin sheen of sweat broke out on
“Wait, no.” Ti Nanyi suddenly changed the subject, giving Ti Xiao a bit of hope. “So did he actually have
The international gym protocol after running is usually swimming — at least for Xiao Yao. “Running can hurt your knees;
Crunch crunch crunch. Ti Xiao was happily munching on a rice cracker when the living room light suddenly turned on.
At that moment, Fu Ye was strolling near the hunting grounds with Shuangfu and Qingxi. He rarely wore green, but
Eunuch Qin went back to sleep for a while. When he woke up again, he saw several young eunuchs crouched
He Changning shrugged indifferently. “Once you’ve made your decision, just let me know.” Without bothering to deal with the Yin
After realizing they wouldn’t get a single extra benefit, the Yin family hastily ended the meeting. Madam Shang, ever the
The moment that thought crossed his mind, Fu Ye felt how ridiculous it was. Across the flickering bonfire, he gazed
Fu Huang thought to himself: Since Fu Ye fancies handsome men, so-called “handsome men” should surely be more than just
While Madam Shang rattled off the long list of wedding gifts, the room fell into stunned silence—jaw after jaw hitting
Madam Yin cleared her throat. “Well, here’s how we see it—since Changning is marrying Young Master Shang, that makes us
Everyone at the table could read between the lines. Madam Yin wasn’t exactly subtle—and no one here was a fool.