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As the only large city within a hundred-li radius, houses in Maple Forest City were naturally not cheap. Ling He’s assistance was a drop in the bucket, and Jiang Wang himself had little savings. Fortunately, there was someone who did not lack money. Jiang Wang carried Jiang An’an straight to Zhao Rucheng. “Give me some silver,” Jiang Wang said directly. Zhao Rucheng was staring at Jiang An’an, and Jiang An’an was staring back at him. Hearing this, he casually asked, “How…-
98.4 K • Ongoing
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Azheng grabbed Ye Yaodong’s cheeks and looked him over from side to side. “We’re all seaside people, so why are you the only one who never tans? If I had skin as fair as yours, I wouldn’t still be single!” “You sure being fair-skinned is enough? This is the real fatal flaw.” Ye Yaodong grinned wickedly and placed his hand on Azheng’s head before slanting it down to his own shoulder level. Azheng exploded. “Fuck, I’m 170 centimeters tall!” “More like 169 rounded up…-
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【Mission Number】: 26 【Type】: Bounty 【Reward】: 150,000 gold (negotiable in person) 【Mission Description】: An extraordinary-tier Wildmarsh Druid (Spore Circle) has contaminated the water source of Neum's Lower District, directly leading to the deaths of 153 civilians and a water outage in nearby neighborhoods lasting nearly two months. Please contact association staff to inquire about specific information. Those who provide intelligence on the target's location will receive a…-
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Dusk gradually deepened. After entering Shanyi District, Cheng Han rode a little farther and spotted two small figures playing beside his house. Even from more than ten meters away, he recognized them immediately—they were the children of the neighboring family. One was a six-year-old boy named Zhang Tie, while the other was a little girl called Zhang Wen, only four years old. Cheng Han muttered quietly to himself, “Did the smell of roasted bird from the kitchen chimney drift next door…-
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After struggling for quite a while, Ye Yaodong finally plucked all the chicken feathers clean and washed the chicken properly. “Alright, the chicken’s all handled. Who’s cooking? Little Little? Fatty?” Without even lifting his head, Little Little said, “Let Fatty do it. He cooks better than me. My luck’s on fire right now. After we eat, I’ll clean up!” “Fine then! Dongzi, take my spot!” Ye Yaodong shook his head. “Don’t feel like playing. Boring. I’d rather play…
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73.9 K • Ongoing
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Glancing at the barely touched tea on the table, Jiang Wang greeted them, “Auntie, have you eaten yet? I’ll go reserve a table at a restaurant later.” “I’ll go reserve it!” Du Yehu said as though granted amnesty. “I know all the restaurants in Maple Forest City!” Aunt Song sat down and waved her hand. “There’s no rush. Auntie came this time because I have something to discuss with you.” Looking at Jiang An’an, who was secretly observing him, Jiang Wang returned a gentle…
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98.4 K • Ongoing
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I don't have any money either. No money? How could you not have any money? Gu Ermao looked astonished. You work at the food factory, even as an apprentice, you must get ten or twenty yuan a month, right? You haven't saved any money in three months? Impossible, absolutely impossible! Xiao Long, we are brothers. How can you not help when your brother is in trouble? In the past, you were always the first one to rush over whenever something happened. Aren't my problems your problems? Let me see, where is…-
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Five minutes later. Qiu Yuan called out, “Third group.” Cheng Han was among them, and the entire group lined up and entered the chamber. Looking ahead, they could see a gray stone wall embedded into the room. Its surface was covered with countless traces of slashes and chops, vaguely forming the silhouette of a figure. This was the so-called “Mystic Spirit Wall.” The image upon it was known as the “Spirit Shadow Diagram.” Beside the stone wall hung a clock used for…
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43.3 K • Ongoing
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Dao meridians were the foundation of cultivation. The “Dao” here did not refer to the Daoist sects, but to the Great Dao itself. Whether one was a cultivator of Buddhism, Daoism, Confucianism, military strategy, the Mo School, or any other school, manifesting one’s dao meridians was the first path into cultivation. In ancient times, so-called cultivation seeds were those whose dao meridians naturally manifested from birth. But the human race did not let talent decide a person’s entire life.…
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98.4 K • Ongoing
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This matter really wasn’t suitable to bring out into the open. When the old man’s funeral was held two years ago, all the neighbors had come to help, and everyone knew exactly how the inheritance had been divided. It had already been two years since the division, and nobody had raised any objections all that time. Now that Father Ye had suddenly made a large sum of money, his brothers jumping out to demand a share really didn’t sound good. If Father Ye and their mother were willing to give…
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73.9 K • Ongoing
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