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There wasn't a need to rush to cling onto a “big thigh”. From a series of deductions, Lin Xi had worked out from his fellow disciples that Gui Ying was twenty-two years old... From that, he could infer that the male lead was twenty-one, the second male lead was seventeen, which meant... This year was a safe year! In other words, he still had one whole year to find the right “thigh” to hug. So, Lin Xi simply settled down among the sect disciples and laid completely flat, doing…-
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Lin Xi felt like his situation was really not great… He was a fifteen-year-old boy in his final year of middle school. His parents had passed away early, but they left behind a sizable inheritance—enough for Lin Xi to live comfortably for the rest of his life. Without much supervision, skipping classes became a regular habit. Eventually, and perhaps happily, he was expelled from school. Lin Xi didn’t have many hobbies. He mainly liked to stay home, read novels, and draw comics. He was also…
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50.7 K • Ongoing
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“Your face doesn't look well. Are you okay?” Yang Lin frowned as he looked at him. “I’m fine.” Gu Jingyuan shook his head again. As if afraid of the cold, he reached for his teacup before continuing, “Let’s talk business. I’ve already handed over the evidence we brought back from Lianghe to His Majesty. Troubling Second Young Master to pass the word to Chancellor Yang when you return.” There had been two sets of evidence concerning the Two Rivers Governor’s embezzlement: one was…-
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Gu Jingyuan slept straight until noon. When he learned that Emperor Yuwen hadn't returned to the imperial study after morning court but had gone to another palace hall to discuss affairs with his ministers, he hurriedly got up and dressed. “Why not rest a bit longer, Lord Gu?” Eunuch Hong, the chief eunuch attending Long Yanzhao, had personally waited at his bedside for him to wake. Seeing Gu Jingyuan begin to dress, he quickly ordered servants to bring his clothes and said, “His Majesty was…
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35.3 K • Ongoing
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The first snowfall of the year came and lasted all night. Long Yanzhao remembered the first time he met Gu Jingyuan three years ago. A sudden cold wind had risen, and the heavy snow had just stopped. Gu Jingyuan had been standing in front of a blooming wintersweet tree, wrapped in a snow-white cloak over a striking, fiery red robe. His slender waist was tightly cinched by a belt, and his back was straight as an arrow. His poise was no less noble than the wintersweet blossoms blooming in the cold…
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35.3 K • Ongoing
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On the day the first snow began to fall in the north, a tavern ten miles outside the capital welcomed a group of distinguished guests. It was rare to see so many people come by on such a cold day, especially ones clad in armor. The tavern staff bustled about serving dishes, and the sharp-eyed waiter brought a pot of hot tea directly to the main table. A dozen or so soldiers were scattered at various tables. Only two people sat at the main table: a high-ranking general with a fierce and intimidating…
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35.3 K • Ongoing
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The battle between the Demon King's army and the heroes was now in its final stages. The only two left standing on the cliff was me, the general, and the hero. I could barely stand with wounds all over my body, but the hero should be the same. The next blow would decide the game. I gather all my remaining mana and formed a huge dark magic spell. “These are your last rites. Dark Explode!” “This is the end! Sacred Sword!!” Light and dark magic clashed against each other with…-
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