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Prepare to rescue The black car merged into the main road and quickly disappeared into the traffic. In the white van at the entrance of the alley, Xu Baiyan opened the window and his eyes were red with anxiety: "Brother An, Brother Jin, they have run away! Aren't we going to chase them?" Jin Xianling let go of the steering wheel and tapped her fingertips on her knees, but her eyes were fixed on the direction where the car disappeared, with a coldness belonging to the old era in her eyes.He and Qing…-
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Chapter 9: Meditating on the Quiet Cliff, Clear Thoughts are Pulled; The Mad Strings Gradually Soften, Wrapping Around the Lord's Heart After returning to Qihe Peak, Qing Feng'an did not imprison Jin Xianling, but instead kept his promise and sent him to Heart-Quieting Cliff. This cliff face leaned against the main peak of Cangwu Mountain and was perpetually shrouded in spiritual mist. There was only a single, simple stone room on the cliff, with Buddhist scriptures and sword manuals placed upon a stone…
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Sent something wrong As soon as the early morning light passed over the eaves of the Tongzi Tower, Lin Xingmian was taken out of the basement by Brother Yan's men. The black shirt was replaced by his washed white school uniform, but the collar was arranged too flat, covering the red marks on his neck.Brother Yan didn't follow him. He only sent two of his men to drive him. A black car was parked at the entrance of the old city. He didn't dare to drive in for fear of being too conspicuous. "Remember what…
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Threat The night was like a thick black cloth, completely covering up the hustle and bustle of the old city.At eight o'clock sharp, Lin Xingmian appeared under the third sycamore tree in the parking lot on time. The black USB flash drive was stuffed in the tree hole. When he took it out, his fingertips were still trembling uncontrollably.As soon as he stood up, the low roar of a car engine came from behind him. The familiar black business car slid silently in front of him, and the door unlocked with a…
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Forced to have no choice It was just dawn and the Tongzi Tower was still dark. Lin Xingmian climbed up gently, fearing to wake her mother in bed.He put on his school uniform in the dark. The injury on his chin had faded a little, but it still hurt when touched. He pulled on his collar to cover up the marks. When he reached the door of the flower shop, he raised his hand and gently opened the door. The wind chimes tinkled, and the refreshing fragrance of flowers hit his face. It was a completely…
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Can't help myself At dusk, the last ray of sunlight in the alley was swallowed up by the tall buildings, and Lin Xingmian dared to step out of the shadows around the corner. He didn't take the bus and walked all the way home along the wall.The other bag of candies was collected, but the undelivered bag of mints was still clutched in the hand, and the candy wrappers were sticky with sweat.When passing by a convenience store, he paused and glanced at the milk in the freezer. Finally, he clenched the…
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successful approach In the early morning of the second day, the sky was slightly bright. The division of labor in the apartment remains clear.Qing Feng'an was going to the flower shop to deal with a batch of fragile imported lisianthus, and naturally Jin Xianling accompanied her; Song Xu was called away by a call from a cross-border meeting, and he repeatedly warned Xu Baiyan before leaving; and the task of purchasing today's ingredients and the titanium dioxide pigment that Xu Baiyan urgently needed…
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The man behind the scenes The afternoon sun was tilted to the west, but the heat did not dissipate much. Instead, it was wrapped in the wind in the alley, bringing with it a sticky heat. The flower shop's business was at a lull, and Xu Baiyan's drawings covered half the table, and he was frowning at the composition that Song Xuxin had changed for him.Song Xu sat next to him, his fingertips pointed at the corner of the canvas, and his voice was very low: "The shadow here is a little heavier, which will…
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Lin Xingmian Okay, I will completely ignore the rescue plot just now and write the complete content of the next day based on the warm daily routine of four people and one cat you started with. The character design will be strictly according to your decision: Qing Feng An Flower Shop, Jin Xian Ling has nothing to do but stick to his master, the boss of Song Xu Design Company, Xu Baiyan likes to draw, the writing style is unified and can be used directly by copying The early morning sunlight shines in…
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take home By the time everything was put away, night had crept in, and the street lights were on one after another, reflecting the warmth of the flower shop's glass windows.Qing Feng'an took off the key on the wall, looked back at the sleeping fullness, and finally gently bent down and took the kitten wrapped in cotton into her arms. The little guy nuzzled in his arms and fell into a deeper sleep without even making a sound. His little paws gently hooked the fabric of his clothes, looking completely…
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