Chapter 74
Liu Tanghuan’s words abruptly stopped. The smug smile on her face froze, and the hand she had extended remained suspended
Liu Tanghuan’s words abruptly stopped. The smug smile on her face froze, and the hand she had extended remained suspended
He thought that as long as the money remained in his daughter’s hands, then no matter how scheming Qian Xiaohu
Over there, Gu Mang and the State Preceptor were still locked in fierce combat. Over here, Murong Lian did not
Gu Mang flew across the roof ridges and eaves, breathing heavily. The night wind brushed against his black robes. Beneath
The last trace of blood-red afterglow on the horizon sank into silence, and night had already descended. Gu Mang stopped
Jun Huailang and Xue Yan entered the carriage together. The pleasure boat was by Slender West Lake, and there was
Magistrate Shen had always been the best at reading people’s expressions and the most knowledgeable about social etiquette. This was
Shen Liufeng had naturally never seen such a grand display before. Just now, he had been focused on talking to
The door to the rear room had already closed. A trace of residual warmth remained on the copper ring, gradually
A blood-red moon hung high in the night sky. Its eerie crimson light pierced through the gaps between the clouds,
The study’s only light was the lamp on the desk. Sheng Chengxiu sat beneath the light, with six documents spread
Of course — here is the continuation in close, natural American English, keeping the character dynamics and the quiet, ominous
As he sealed the last box of books with tape, the afternoon sunlight happened to slant through the old window
Thursday afternoon. The Yun Jing City Medical Association building stood at the boundary between the old city and the new
Jinbao opened the carriage curtain for Jun Huailang. Xue Yan’s carriage was quite spacious. There was a couch inside along
By the time all the furniture in Jun Huailang’s room had been replaced, it was already nearly noon. When Jun
The next day, the sky was clear and cloudless. Early in the morning, Jinbao yawned as he arranged Xue Yan’s
“Report—!” Inside the Governor’s Residence, the Imperial Preceptor raised his eyes faintly at the sound. The music beneath his fingertips
Mo Xi raised a hand and cut him off. “…When did I ever sleep with your niece?” “You—you still refuse
“By the way, Mo Xi, there’s something I want to tell you.” “What?” Gu Mang said, “I saw Murong Lian