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"Is this where you live, Senior Sister?" The young girl who had knocked on the door of the Tofu Shop's courtyard walked into the yard. Looking at this small, ordinary courtyard, aside from a stone table and a few stone stools, there was only a Millstone used for grinding beans. The courtyard was very clean, and the layout was quite simple. However, this also perfectly matched her Senior Sister's personality. Back when they were in the Huanxi Sect,…-
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Looking at the young girl tugging at the corner of her clothes, Qu Ke's heart was filled with mixed emotions. The men who admired the young girl before her, those who dreamed of marrying this number one beauty under heaven—if they couldn't circle Qianye Continent four times, there were surely enough to circle it twice. But this silly girl didn't like any of them, stubbornly falling for an ordinary scholar. That scholar indeed knew how to compose some poetry. But Qu…
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*Smack, smack, smack.* In his sleep, Lin Xun rolled over onto his side, his mouth smacking a few times as he reached out to pull someone into his embrace. Usually at this time, Lin Xun would catch an armful. But this time, Lin Xun grabbed nothing but air. Perhaps the winter sun was too dazzling, or perhaps it was because he hadn't embraced his soft and smooth wife, but Lin Xun groggily opened his eyes. As he opened his eyes, Lin Xun's palm was…
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Lin Xun left Bai Luoxue's courtyard. If he didn't leave now, a man and a woman alone in a room, the atmosphere was becoming increasingly subtle. Plus, Bai Luoxue seemed exceptionally charming tonight, with even the air filled with a peach blossom-like scent. But it was clearly winter. Lin Xun couldn't guarantee he could remain unmoved by such temptation. To avoid any accidents, Lin Xun hurriedly escaped and took a breath of the street air to cool…
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"Do you like it?" Bai Luoxue looked up at Lin Xun from below, taking a step closer. Around Lin Xun's nose, the air was filled with the pleasant, natural, bewitching fragrance emanating from her body. Lin Xun subconsciously glanced down and accidentally caught a glimpse of delicate, snowy-white skin. He lifted his head and met Bai Luoxue's extremely bewitching Peach Blossom Eyes. The young girl's eyes blinked gently. Although she spoke seductive words, her eyes…
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"Qinger, if it's an ice lantern, what kind of shape do you want to carve it into?" "Qinger, what do you think of our ice lantern carving skills?" "Qinger, don't go, Qinger... Qinger..." By the shores of Luo Lake, Lin Xun reached out an Erkang Hand, but Jiang Qingshang ultimately headed towards Jiang Nongqin and Sikong Wangxing. Left all alone, Lin Xun felt very lonely holding the ice lantern in his hands. As expected, even if…
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"This poem was written for a girl named Wang Xing." Lin Xun spoke slowly, his tone sounding extremely sincere. To a young maiden who had long remained unmarried in her chambers, it sounded like an inexpressible depth of affection. Although Lin Xun did not look at Jiang Qingshang and Wang Xing again, he could feel that Wang Xing was already incredibly shy, even somewhat at a loss for what to do. However, why did he feel…
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"I wonder if Mr. Lin, Lin Pei, is here?" In the center of the flowery boat, that scantily clad courtesan of Luo City slowly spoke, her voice spreading out. The moment the courtesan's voice spread throughout the entire banks of Luo Lake via an Amplification Magical Artifact, Lin Xun felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar! It's over! Absolutely over! I'm not going to die, am I? What should I do? Is Qinger going to hold that stone…
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Lin Xun, who was bragging and chatting next door, had already felt Jiang Qingshang's gentle gaze. Lin Xun panicked in his heart. But even though Lin Xun was panicking inside, he remained as steady as an old dog on the surface! You've got to be kidding; if he showed any weakness now, he'd be finished! Besides, there was no need for him to panic. He had written the poem anonymously. Writing anonymously was a bit strange since the literati of the Qian…
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"Actually, Sister Wangxing is not that Young Master Lin's cousin," Madam Wang said with a smile. "Oh? What do you mean by that?" Qi Yu was somewhat surprised. "Does Madam Wang know that talented scholar with the pen name 'Zhen Dishuai'?" "I do." Madam Wang nodded. Although Madam Wang also felt that exposing Lin Xun's name like this was quite improper, the singing at Luo Lake and the final publication of the lyrics and…
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