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Crunch... A bite was taken out of his cheek. Gulp... A strong foreign body sensation came from his esophagus... Crunch... His belly was opened... His large and small intestines were all dragged out... Ning Xuan's constitution was strong. Even if his organs were ruptured, he would not die so quickly. He could actually keep mobilizing his remaining strength. Although this strength was not enough to cause any harm, it was enough to make him faint and thus reduce the pain of being…-
1.6 M • Ongoing
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"Hiss~" "Hiss~~" The strong horses neighed, the wheels turned quickly, and the horse's hooves kicked up rolling dust. The carriage was also pulled extremely fast, constantly jumping up and down on the mountain road. But there was no one in the carriage. After confirming that the "prospective prefect of Shanyang Prefecture," the Zhuangyuan Lang, was dead, the Heavenly Master and the Taoist boy did not hesitate at all. The Heavenly Master grabbed the Taoist boy and used the earth-遁 (dì dùn -…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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Under the moonlit window, Ning Xuan listened to Lu Xuezhi's gentle humming of a lullaby. It was an ultimate tenderness, the love of a mother for her child. This tenderness was so profound that Ning Xuan couldn't even connect the gentle, virtuous, beautiful woman before him with the feisty, foolish young lady from before. His heart was about to melt along with the tune. But he didn't ask what the song was. What the song was, was not important. What was important was the person humming…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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Li Xiaojiang and the others were chased out of the chicken coop by their grandmother. They didn't go far, just waited outside. Mother Li glanced at Li Xiangdong suspiciously and asked, "Why are you up so early today? What, didn't you eat enough last night?" "Look at what you're saying. I've changed for the better." To change others' attitudes towards him, he had to start from the little things. Li Xiangdong decided to start by not sleeping in. Mother Li didn't quite believe his words, "I hope…-
784.1 K • Ongoing
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The next day. Li Xiangdong's eyes shot open. He looked at Zhou Yuqin, who was tidying up the room, and asked, "What time is it?" Zhou Yuqin smiled and asked, "It's 7 o'clock. I was just about to wake you. Are you okay?" "I'm fine." Li Xiangdong shook his head. Yesterday, Father Li was in a bad mood, so under the pretext of celebrating for him, he cut a plate of pickled radishes after dinner and insisted on drinking with his three sons until they were all dead drunk. Li Xiangdong asked,…
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784.1 K • Ongoing
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Li Xiangdong watched as Wang Erkui raised his hand and pressed a bright red thumbprint on the paper. "Brother Erkui, aren't you going to see what I wrote?" Wang Erkui shook his head, "Brother Dong, I can't read." Hearing this, Li Xiangdong looked at Wang Erkui, who was rubbing the ink from his thumb, and thought to himself, *as expected, he can't read*. He had noticed earlier that Wang Erkui couldn't even count money properly, which made him suspect that he was illiterate. He wanted to ask…
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784.1 K • Ongoing
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Jiang Nian actually didn't care who was gossiping about him behind his back, nor was it possible for him to be affected, let alone reflect on himself. After all, his reputation preceded him, with both good and bad, and he had to live out his own eccentricity. High school was a microcosm of society; among any three people, there was bound to be an idiot. People's mouths were their own, and a single 'idiot' could label you. Besides silently cursing their mothers, there was nothing you could do,…-
5.5 M • Ongoing
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At the sound, everyone fell silent. Chen Yunyun, Wang Yuhe, and Sun Zhicheng all looked at Lin Dong in shock. The rest of the class also turned their gaze to the source of the sound, including Jiang Nian. Lin Dong realized he had said the wrong thing and awkwardly tried to fix it. "Who can handle a three-kilometer run!" As his words fell, the atmosphere immediately relaxed. Lin Dong quickly retracted his previous statement; he didn't want to clash with Jiang Nian. It wasn't that…
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5.5 M • Ongoing
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Jiang Nian turned his head, always feeling that Li Qingrong had smiled just now, it must have been an illusion. He had been staring at her profile, and her lips hadn't moved at all. So strange, let me look again. Stare— It seemed she hadn't smiled; she wasn't paying any attention to his side. Unlike someone like Yao Beibei, who could swallow a bun when she smiled, the class monitor mostly had a faint smile. That afternoon during the sports meet, under the warm twilight, that…
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5.5 M • Ongoing
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On the dim street, Jiang Nian and Xu Qianqian each held a bowl of oden. "I'm starving." Xu Qianqian looked up, a piping hot fishball in her mouth, hissing and puffing out white steam into the air, her small mouth like a fish blowing bubbles. "Hahaha, that's hilarious." Jiang Nian laughed, "You must be a starving ghost reincarnated, Xu Qianqian." "Hilarious, my foot!" Xu Qianqian swallowed the fishball then glared at him, "Recently, the amount of test papers and homework has…
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5.5 M • Ongoing
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