Chapter 67
The group was momentarily stunned by the sudden turn of events, failing to react even as the man was about […]
The group was momentarily stunned by the sudden turn of events, failing to react even as the man was about […]
Qingqing’s past of being kept as a lover was something Lin Xiuming knew about. He had even investigated a bit,
The others all looked at them with smiles, but Qingqing’s face was stiff and somewhat pale. He quickly said, “I’ll
The man on the couch stood up, turned around, and revealed his face—none other than Duan Yang. “Got any more
Ling Sicheng didn’t immediately respond, leaving Shen Yan unsure whether he was gathering his thoughts or avoiding the subject altogether.
According to Su Bin’s assumptions, he thought Huang Zhengming had deliberately come to work at the restaurant as an excuse
Huang Zhengming stared at Su Bin for a long while, sensing that his silence was making the atmosphere even more
Su Bin was utterly surprised to see Huang Zhengming show up in this place. After their friendship had ended in
Because of this coincidence, Shen Yan moved into Ling Sicheng’s house. Ling Sicheng’s family only consisted of his grandfather and
“Sh*t!” Duan Yang’s face turned ashen as he gritted his teeth. “Shen Yan, you’ve got guts! How dare you mess
However, because the quantity was limited, he usually recommended beer first. A table of guests ordered both kinds of drinks,
Huo Youqiao’s gaze burned as he stared at him. “I can’t bear to part with it. What should we do?”
In July, Su Bin successfully graduated, with Jin Fei and Jin Wu traveling to Country B specifically to attend his
The two weeks Su Bin spent with Allen at Marisais Manor nearly made his taste buds wither away. Even the
Since running a takeout restaurant didn’t require professionally certified chefs as long as food hygiene met regulatory standards, Su Bin
The four were naturally drawn to the sounds coming from the distance. On the lake, a luxurious two-story pleasure boat
In the pitch-black night, under a shroud of fog, two figures—one clad in black and the other in white—darted across
Early morning, light rain. Xiyuan Cemetery. Ling Sicheng stood with an umbrella in front of a very ordinary gravestone, staring
Shen Yan took the rice ball and took a bite. It had a salted duck egg yolk filling, his favorite
On the way back to H City in the afternoon, Shen Yan couldn’t help but glance back at the large