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    • When The Snow Falls In Autumn Chapter 59

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      by — Chapter 59 The bell for the end of class is a long, monotonous electronic sound, dragging out a long tail in the empty lecture hall.The professor on the podium closed the lesson plan and announced that class was over.The originally stagnant air was instantly broken. The sound of chairs being dragged, books being closed, and the students whispering and talking were all heard together, and the crowd began to surge toward the door. Ye Qiulan almost immediately wanted to take off his windbreaker and give it…
    • When The Snow Falls In Autumn Chapter 58

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      by — Chapter 58 It started raining in the middle of the night.It's not the hearty torrential rain of summer, but the unique, continuous cold rain of autumn.Pattering, tapping on the glass window, the sound is thin and stubborn, like countless cold needles, constantly piercing into the quiet darkness.By early morning, the rain had not abated at all, and the sky was a uniform, heavy leaden gray, pressing very low, as if it would never light up again.The cold and humid air penetrates everywhere, and even if you…
    • When The Snow Falls In Autumn Chapter 57

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      by — Chapter 57 The closing bell of the library sounded longer and harsher than usual, like some kind of belated and futile attempt to save people.The last ray of the setting sun has long since withdrawn from the long oak table, leaving only the cold and pale fluorescent lamp, which evenly sprinkles every inch of the air, illuminating the suspended dust and making people's faces turn blue. After that dry "sorry", time seemed to be poured into thick glue, and the flow was extremely difficult.Ling Xueqing did…
    • When The Snow Falls In Autumn Chapter 56

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      by — Chapter 56 The air in the Library's Ancient Book Restoration Department is always heavier and quieter than elsewhere.Time seems to be frozen here by the sticky smell of old paper and fine dust, flowing extremely slowly.The thin sunlight in the afternoon shines through the high windows, cut into regular gratings by the window lattice, and casts diagonally on the long dark brown oak table, illuminating the slowly flying dust in the air as fine as gold powder. Ye Qiulan was sitting in his usual seat, with…
    • When The Snow Falls In Autumn Chapter 55

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      by — Chapter 55 Ling Xueqing finished the last mouthful of porridge and gently put the porcelain bowl back on the bedside table.The bottom of the bowl made contact with the wooden tabletop, making a very slight "click".She leaned against the head of the bed, her gaze lowered, falling on her well-jointed fingers resting on the thin gray quilt.The morning light moved another inch, making her fingertips almost transparent, and the light blue blood vessels under the skin could be seen.The air in the room seemed to…
    • What’S Wrong With Just Eating His Majesty’S Soft Rice? Chapter 60

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      by — Chapter 60 Chapter 60: Extra (virtuous) "Tell me, what would it be like if I traveled to ancient times and met you?" Fang Cheng was lying on the sofa, stuffing Zhou Yinli's cut fruit into his mouth while staring at the huge TV in the living room. His house was finally demolished, and he received a large amount of demolition fees. Although the house was a very important memory to Fang Cheng, he also knew that this kind of thing would happen sooner or later, not to mention that everyone living in the old…
    • What’S Wrong With Just Eating His Majesty’S Soft Rice? Chapter 59

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      by — Chapter 59 Chapter 59: Traveling to ancient times and becoming a queen (End) Zhou Yinli's body stiffened as he followed his movements. But Fang Cheng was quickly caught.He whispered in his ear: "Go back to the palace first." Fang Cheng glanced at the drunken team members and knew that there was no need to stay here any longer. The guards all lived outside the palace. Someone would take them back and Fang Cheng would not care about their affairs.Said to Zhou Yinli: "Go back." Zhou Yinli stood up and…
    • What’S Wrong With Just Eating His Majesty’S Soft Rice? Chapter 58

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      by — Chapter 58 Chapter 58: Traveling to ancient times and becoming a queen (7) People at the time didn’t know about this game. But for how many years this competition has been held, people have kept mentioning it.There are even painters who have specially drawn pictures of football games. Of course, no one at the scene that day would mention this matter after the game, but during the game, the emotions of everyone at the scene were still extremely high. The identity of the leaders of the two teams, and…
    • What’S Wrong With Just Eating His Majesty’S Soft Rice? Chapter 57

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      by — Chapter 57 Chapter 57: Yes we have a baby After that kiss, Fang Cheng looked at Zhou Yinli differently. Even though he and Zhou Yinli had a recognized relationship as emperor and empress before, Fang Cheng didn't feel that he and Zhou Yinli were really in a husband-and-wife relationship. After all, they are both men, and he only regards this marriage as the result of the feudal superstition of the national master.The previous ceremonies that seemed very formal to ancient people were like playing house…
    • What’S Wrong With Just Eating His Majesty’S Soft Rice? Chapter 56

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      by — Chapter 56 Chapter 56: Traveling to ancient times and becoming a queen (5) After Fang Cheng found the mahjong made by the craftsmen in the palace, he took a few more clever and bold palace maids and young eunuchs to play together. Zhou Yinli also played for two days, but because this person's status was too high, as long as he sat at the card table, others did not dare to play cards normally. It doesn't matter whether you dare or not. The most important thing is that Zhou Yinli seems to be able to count…
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