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      MTMIO Chapter 87

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      by Volare Chapter 87: Sitting Alone in a Small Boat Grandma and Auntie Liu got up, and when they came out of the room, they heard rustling sounds downstairs. They leaned on the railing and looked down. Lu You was tearing open a bag of quinoa toast, eating it while wandering around the living room, looking around as if searching for something. The little Bichon Frise followed her, its four paws pattering on the floor. "What are you looking for?" Grandma asked, "When did you get back?" Lu You looked up, swallowed…
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      IS Chapter 106

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      by Volare Yun Xiangzhuo's time passed quickly. The sun rose and the moon set, the moon set and the sun rose, the winds of the four seasons blew across Illusion Cloud Cliff, but could not blow into his heart. When he looked up, he saw Yun Xiangxi's calm eyes. Every day was no different from the last, a repetition of the previous day. Yun Xiangzhuo's time also passed very slowly. The sound of swordplay echoed in his ears along with the wind. Within the sword techniques, he saw the myriad aspects of the world…
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      TRMP Chapter 56

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      by Volare Guan Shaodong, as straight as a steel rod, never quite understood. However, with his thick skin and resilient nature, he quickly consoled himself. Even without draping his arm around Jiang Yifeng's shoulders, he still stuck close, eager to flaunt gossip. Jiang Yifeng's interest in other people's gossip was limited to "knowing" it. The various behind-the-scenes battles for roles seemed to him like elementary school kids pulling hair. Guan Shaodong spoke with relish, and Jiang Yifeng listened happily.…
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      NOS Chapter 92

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      by Volare Chapter 92: Rhododendron Peak (13) The fluid in the IV bag continued to drip, drip, drip. Yu Chunming turned his head, avoiding the IV line hanging down from above, and saw Guan Yao's face hidden in the shadows. He seemed to have cried. The tip of his nose was a little red, his cheeks were chapped by the wind and snow, and even a strand of white hair was faintly visible at his temples. "Guan Yao," Yu Chunming called out, "You seem to be getting old." Guan Yao laughed in exasperation, "I'm being…
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