Chapter 40: Yu Baiwei’s Guilt.
One minute—sixty full seconds. After asking that question, Lu Zhao didn’t dare move, not even blinking, counting the seconds in […]
One minute—sixty full seconds. After asking that question, Lu Zhao didn’t dare move, not even blinking, counting the seconds in […]
It’s common knowledge that everything in dreams is fake, except for two things. One is the urge to use the
“I’m gonna change first. Qingxin, go help Lu Zhao in the kitchen if you’re free,” Yu Baowei said, heading to
Whether it was the movie’s plot or the absurd live show from the other couple, Yan Qingxin, after the kiss,
“Baby, what do you want to eat?” At the cinema, Yan Qingxin retrieved their tickets from the machine, glancing at
Yan Qingxin froze for a moment, flashing a stiff smile. “Senior.” Though Mei Zi had mentioned Yun Shuiyao had a
Under the quiet gazes of the classroom, a woman walked in. A sleek, professional ponytail, red-framed glasses exuding both intellect
The morning sun, accompanied by the chirping of insects and birds, woke Lu Zhao. Actually, it was the phone alarm
Yu Baowei, still voraciously eating, felt a jolt in her heart. He had noticed that day. What a sharp guy.
Beyond the cliff, a few miles away, lies a reef cave, gnawed into existence by the relentless tides over countless