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      Why Did My Ex-Wife’S Aunt Treat Me Like That? Chapter 13

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      by — Chapter 13 Rebirth is inherently defying the heavens. After finishing everything, Yuan Yi took a taxi back to the ice cream shop. Knowing that her actions would attract hatred, she wisely muted her phone and temporarily blocked the numbers that needed blocking, ensuring her own peace and quiet. She bought a bowl of fig and matcha flavored ice cream, sat down in her previous spot, and began to contemplate her next move. Qin Wei: Qin Wei: Qin Wei: Yuan Yi: Yuan Yi: Qin Wei: Yuan Yi: Yuan…
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      Why Did My Ex-Wife’S Aunt Treat Me Like That? Chapter 12

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      by — Chapter 12 The Heartbroken Little Yuan. Peng Cheng’s gaze lingered for a moment. She remembered the name wasn't this yesterday evening. Assistant Nian hesitated before speaking, “Director Cheng, something happened at Little He’s company. Do you think we need to suppress the news? Otherwise, I’m afraid the cooperation with Guike might not be finalized.” Peng Cheng never mixed work and personal life. But at this moment, the first thought that popped into her head was that Yuan Yi changing her…
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      Why Did My Ex-Wife’S Aunt Treat Me Like That? Chapter 11

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      by — Chapter 11 Heartbroken Xiao Yuan Liked This Friend... At five-thirty in the morning, Sun Xueyu, who was physically and mentally exhausted, suddenly felt someone patting her cheek. Yuan Yi had tormented her quite a bit the previous night. Because the large bed was occupied, Yuan Xiao and Yuan Chen threw tantrums, and she had finally managed to coax them to sleep. Sleeping three people—one adult and two children—on the small bed was incredibly cramped, but Sun Xueyu didn't dare to wake Yuan Yi. Just…
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      Why Did My Ex-Wife’S Aunt Treat Me Like That? Chapter 10

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      by — Chapter 10 She is the Guide. Yuan Yi got into Peng Cheng’s car as she wished, but she felt a stagnation in the atmosphere between them. She didn't know why the mood had changed after she mentioned wanting ice cream. Yuan Yi knew that Peng Cheng harbored quite a few misunderstandings about her. She took a deep breath. The cold wind was more biting outside. Peng Cheng had offered to give her a ride, but said nothing else. She wouldn't accept the money Yuan Yi owed her either. Yuan Yi was troubled;…
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      When The Snow Falls In Autumn Chapter 9

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      by — Chapter 9 Ling Xueqing's fingertips stayed on the surface of the cardigan's wool for longer than the length required to pick up an ordinary item.The fine fuzz brushes over the fingertips, bringing soft resistance.She seemed to be able to distinguish the fine dust that belonged to the old library paper, the temperature on the pillow next to the autumn night last night, and perhaps a trace of an almost stubborn flatness left by careful folding.The clothes were light and heavy in her palm. She didn't…
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      When The Snow Falls In Autumn Chapter 8

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      by — Chapter 8 The crease on Ye Qiulan's fingertips looked particularly abrupt on the flat page.She hurriedly tried to smooth it out, and her nails scraped against the paper, making a tiny hissing sound that was amplified in the excessively quiet air. Ling Xueqing raised her eyes. His eyes fell on Ye Qiulan's frantic fingers, paused, and then moved to her thin red ears.Ye Qiulan could almost feel the warmth of that gaze, with the clarity unique to morning light, and a hint of quiet concern that she couldn't…
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      When The Snow Falls In Autumn Chapter 7

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      by — Chapter 7 When Ye Qiulan woke up, the skylight had penetrated the gap in the old curtains, cutting a pale bright mark on the cement floor of the bedroom.The light gray cardigan beside the pillow was still there, held in her arms unconsciously all night. The fabric was a little wrinkled, but it was still soft against her cheeks.The aura of Ling Xueqing above it had faded a lot after a night, leaving only a faint cold undertone similar to pine needles on a winter morning, mixed with her own warm breath in…
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      When The Snow Falls In Autumn Chapter 6

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      by — Chapter 6 When Ye Qiulan stepped onto the cement steps of the West District Dormitory Building, his steps suddenly became heavy.The corner of the constant humidity book box in my arms pressed against my ribs, causing a dull pain.The light gray cardigan on her shoulders, with its wool-blend texture, was like a warm cocoon at the moment, separating her from the cool night air, but it also made her clearly feel the weight and breath that was not her own with every step she took. The key was inserted into…
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      When The Snow Falls In Autumn Chapter 52

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      by — Chapter 52 On Friday evening, the rain stopped, but the sky did not clear up. Thick, leaden-gray clouds were still piled up, weighing heavily on the skyline.The coolness left after the rain washed away in the air was mixed with the moist and fishy smell evaporating from the soil and vegetation. It was stuffy and not refreshing. Ye Qiulan came out of the library, holding a few professional books he had just borrowed in his arms.In the afternoon in the library, she tried to sort out the ideas for her paper…
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      When The Snow Falls In Autumn Chapter 51

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      by — Chapter 51 As a result of the physical education course selection system, Ye Qiulan and Ling Xueqing were assigned to the same section - badminton on the second floor of the gymnasium on Thursday afternoon in the third and fourth sections. When the notification email was sent to his mobile phone, Ye Qiulan was sitting in his usual place in the library, staring at a paper on the computer screen about local temples in the Tang Dynasty.When she saw the words "Ling Xuaqing" listed alongside her own name in…
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