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“When did you come back?” Surprise appeared on Yang Shifei’s face, and his gaze quickly fell on the table. It was a black cloth bundle. “Just now.” The little girl’s pretty face was full of smiles. “I went back to get my clothes.” Yang Shifei smiled as well when he heard this. “So, Miss, you really do intend to stay?” “I’ll stay in the room next door.” The little girl lifted her delicate chin and shook her small hand again as if urging him. “Bite…-
24.4 K • Ongoing
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Northern Frontier, December, 1981. Snow nearly half a meter deep covered the fields completely. Outside the kitchen, the temperature difference between the cold air and the heat from inside had caused the snow on the eaves to melt, creating icicles nearly a meter long hanging down, looking quite dangerous. Li Long, who had come out to relieve himself, looked up. He searched around, picked up a shovel from the base of the wall, and knocked all the icicles down. He vaguely remembered that it was…-
14.9 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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14.9 K • Ongoing
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Lunch was still sweet potato porridge! There were many mouths in the family. How could they afford to eat plain rice every day? Even when cooking porridge, they had to add a big handful of shredded sweet potatoes. As for why it wasn’t sweet potato rice, it was because sweet potatoes were easier to store when shredded. Once dried into strips, they could last for half a year. When cooked with rice, they allowed them to use less grain, and the taste was pretty good too, with a hint of sweetness. Of…-
73.9 K • Ongoing
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In just an instant, Father Ye had already imagined what life would be like living with the third son—working himself to death for the rest of his life. He might as well live alone instead. “Dad, I’m being sincere!” “If I believe you, I’ll end up working until I’m eighty!” “Even if you don’t believe me, you’ll still work until eighty! Grandma is already eighty and she’s still growing vegetables!” Father Ye snorted unhappily. “If I live with you, my lifespan will…
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73.9 K • Ongoing
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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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Little An’an thus began her life in Maple Forest City. Afterward, Aunt Song did send one letter, saying she had already married into Wangjiang City. As a city renowned for its flourishing commerce, Wangjiang City ranked second only to Clear River City within the entire Clear River Prefecture. Moreover, her husband’s family bore the surname Lin and was considered a prominent local clan. With that said, she truly had found herself a good destination. No wonder she could not bring her daughter…
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98.4 K • Ongoing
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At 7:20 in the morning. Cheng Han arrived at school. Compared to usual, he was twenty minutes earlier. According to Class Two’s rules, the entire class was divided into nine groups that took turns cleaning every morning. Today just so happened to be the turn of the fourth group, the one Cheng Han belonged to. As Cheng Han walked to the classroom entrance, two boys happened to be carrying garbage bins out from inside. The two sides exchanged glances for a moment, and the boys immediately…-
43.3 K • Ongoing
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As time passed, more and more students gathered on the sports field. Standing quietly behind the crowd as the class inspector, Cheng Han casually glanced to his right, his gaze swiftly sweeping across dozens of student figures. Third Year Class Five. These people had gone to the botanical garden yesterday. At the same time, Cheng Han’s mind became highly focused, and a strange glimmer flickered within his eyes. In just a brief moment, his Mental Energy decreased by 0.1 points. Cheng Han…
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43.3 K • Ongoing
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Yang Shifei fell silent. Establish a sect? Could it be that this little rich woman had grown tired of making money from restaurants and fabric shops, and had turned her gaze toward the training fees that could be collected by opening a sect? But looking at her calm, cool expression, Yang Shifei silently swallowed the teasing words back down. That expression did not look like she was joking. “Why does Miss Luo wish to do this?” Yang Shifei looked somewhat puzzled. “Have you developed…
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24.4 K • Ongoing
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