Chapters

“What, Xue’er’s in a car accident?” “What happened? Which hospital—I’m coming right now!!” Lu Qingqi hung up, hands trembling. She […]

Liu Wangjiang dreamed again. It was a lucid dream once more. In the dream, he saw little Lu Qingqi from

“That Truman lived his whole life in a reality show.” “And this Truman’s life—from start to finish—manipulated by a pair

“No.” She refused. “Why?” Lu Qingqi wasn’t pleased. It was a win-win—bliss and cultivation gains; how could she hoard it?

Back in the temporary bedroom, Lu Qingqi slammed the door shut, her chest burning with pent-up frustration. She had no

“What, the kitchen drain’s clogged?” Lu Qingqi had just finished washing the dishes, hands still foamy and un-dried, frozen in

Lunch was sumptuous—meats, veggies, and soup to boot. Though as a rich second-gen, Lu Qingqi didn’t fancy daily abalone, lobster,

Primordial Purple Extreme Myriad Transformations Eternal Undying Body? Lu Qingqi, an avid novel enthusiast with a touch of chuunibyou, felt

Open the door, shut it, lock it—all in one fluid motion. The white-haired blue-eyed girl’s brisk sequence of actions left

The next morning, Lu Qingqi rubbed his eyes as he stepped out of the room. The moment he entered the