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      Peach Blossom Land On Longyin Island Chapter 12

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      by — Swing After breakfast, An Le went alone to Village Chief An Mu’s house. Village Chief An Mu wasn’t home; a neighbor said he had gone to the village storehouse. An Le then headed to the storehouse, seeing several fully loaded ox carts driving toward him along the way. When An Le arrived at the storehouse, he saw Village Chief An Mu busy moving lumber out of the storage area. Seeing An Le approach, An Mu waved. “You came at the perfect time. Come give me a hand and move these onto the ox…
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      Peach Blossom Land On Longyin Island Chapter 11

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      by — Measuring the Wedding Attire In a moment, the boat gradually stabilized. An Le finally breathed a sigh of relief and opened his eyes. He first saw An Linmian’s small boat sailing alongside theirs, barely an arm’s length away. An Le looked up and saw An Linmian sitting in her boat, watching him with a strange, half-smiling expression. “I almost forgot, half a year ago you were still an idiot who couldn’t swim. Can you still not swim now?” An Linmian asked in an odd tone. “Yes,” An Le said,…
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      Peach Blossom Land On Longyin Island Chapter 10

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      by — Seven days until the wedding! An Xiaoyu raised her eyes to look at An Le, then turned to the solemn-faced Village Chief An Mu. Meeting the Village Chief’s gaze directly, her voice was firm: “Yes, I like An Le, and I am willing to stay in Longyin Village forever for him.” The two stared at each other for a moment. Village Chief An Mu suddenly nodded slightly, and when he looked at An Le, he showed a kind smile. He said, “Le Le, do you also want to marry him?” An Le was still reeling from the…
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      Paper Lover At Old Town Bookstore Chapter 9

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      by — I’m Sorry, I Couldn’t Save You At three in the morning, I woke up again from a nightmare, cold sweat soaking the pillowcase, my heart pounding painfully against my chest. In the dream, Xu Xingruo stood by the balcony. The night wind from the 18th floor lifted the tattered edges of her clothes. The wound on her arm was still bleeding, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and her voice was hoarse as she repeatedly asked me, “Qiusheng, why didn’t you save me? Why did you watch me jump?” Her…
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      Paper Lover At Old Town Bookstore Chapter 8

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      by — She’s gone I stared at the three characters for “18th floor.” My phone clattered to the floor, the screen still lit, the final paragraph like a needle dipped in poison, piercing my eyes with countless tiny stabs— Xu Xingruo stood on the balcony, the evening wind lifting the torn hem of her clothes. The wound on her arm was still bleeding, mixing with the un-dried tear tracks and soup stains on her face, making her look heartbreakingly wretched. She didn't cry or curse; she just stared intently at…
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      Paper Lover At Old Town Bookstore Chapter 7

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      by — Divorce My eyes, fixed on the screen, were stinging, my fingertips dug fiercely into the edge of my phone case, and even my back molars were clenched tight—this passage of text was like a red-hot branding iron, searing my heart. When Xu Xingruo said, “Let’s get a divorce,” I could vividly imagine her appearance. She was sitting at the dining table, having barely touched the food in front of her. Her face was as pale as paper, but her eyes no longer held the previous timidity, only cold…
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      Paper Lover At Old Town Bookstore Chapter 65

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      by — It's all over, just a dream The wooden door of the old bookstore creaked, and the draft carried fallen leaves across the bookshelf. The manuscript paper spread out on the table was blown away, and the handwriting was strong but trembling—— It turned out that there was no reunion beyond the third dimension, there was no flat floor 806 on the 18th floor of Building A, Fuwan, Zhong District, and there was no replacement ID card. Song Zhili was sitting on the bay window, holding a dark brown diary that…
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      Paper Lover At Old Town Bookstore Chapter 64

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      by — everything is beautiful The strings of lanterns on Internet Celebrity Street were so dazzling that people were dizzy. As soon as Song Qiusheng finished taking pictures of the graffiti wall at the entrance of the alley with his camera, Song Zhili gently hugged his waist."There are many people, don't get lost." The man's voice was close to his ear, with a gentleness that could not be rejected, and his fingertips helped him gather the collar that was blown by the wind. Just as Song Qiusheng was about to…
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      Paper Lover At Old Town Bookstore Chapter 63

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      by — I came to your world The sunlight shines through the old glass windows and falls on the yellowed walls, bringing with it the unique smell of a rental house, a mixture of dust and sunshine.Song Zhili opened his eyes suddenly on the bed, his heart beating wildly, and the feeling of holding dumplings still lingered in his arms, but what his fingertips touched was a body that was warm and undulating with breathing. He turned his head stiffly, and what he saw was a face that was so familiar that it was…
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      Paper Lover At Old Town Bookstore Chapter 62

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      by — Old town bookstore owner Song Qiusheng's funeral was held quietly, just like the three years he spent in a neighboring city.The blue-black tombstone stands on the mountainside, facing the city in the distance, and looks very much like the alley scenery that can be seen from the door of the bookstore. Song Zhili was wearing a pure black suit, with the cuffs neatly rolled up, but his hair, which he usually took care of meticulously, was a little messy.He stood in front of the tombstone, holding a bouquet…
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