Chapter 545
The three of them fell silent again. In the midst of this lively New Year’s Eve, they became a scene […]
The three of them fell silent again. In the midst of this lively New Year’s Eve, they became a scene […]
They really took a break, but even then, they started bickering. Chirping and chattering about the joys of life, Lu
Because of this, Xiao Mai and Zhuang Zhuang were allowed to play outside in the snow for a while. They
Zhuang Zhuang picked up a gold ingot, and Xiao Mai immediately reached for one too. Zhuang Zhuang lifted a small
Lu Liu took the hand warmer from him and went to the brazier, replacing a few coals and putting on
During this meal, Li Feng did not stay to accompany them. When Hai Youtian left the jade shop, he could
Shun Geer glanced at Hai Youtian again, unable to sit still. “Let’s leave it at that for today! Wait for
If they weren’t satisfied with this shopfront, he could find another client elsewhere and still earn his cut—it made no
The Hong family was far too prosperous. They were clever, well-versed in dealing with many government offices. Official evaluations were
Hong Chu glanced inside and saw a cluster of men, so he stepped back and decided not to enter that
The time for catching up today was brief. Since Lu Yang didn’t play the zither, he instead handed Hong Chu
The preparations for the grand market involved more than just arranging stalls along a few streets on Minfu Road and
Li Feng, rough yet attentive, pressed kisses over Lu Liu’s body, pulling down an inch of clothing with each touch,
When he said that, Lu Liu became even more determined to make him change them. How uncomfortable must that be?
He could talk a little with this man, mainly because the man could read and write, and he himself was
Right now, the family business was busy, and Li Feng no longer had time to sell books. Fortunately, the snack
He drew Lu Yang into his mind—and into his heart. It was his first time trying this kind of composition.
Lu Yang was not greedy with his time. After finishing his studies in the morning, he would organize that day’s
Wang Meng: “…” Alright—his fault. He went to brew tea. Li Feng took the chance to ask Chen Jiu about
“…Hating me, resenting Mother—that’s your choice. However you treat me, I have nothing to say. But I won’t allow you