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    • When The Snow Falls In Autumn Chapter 16

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      by — Chapter 16 The sound of Ms. Chen's high heels hitting the ground completely disappeared at the end of the corridor, like a stone thrown into a deep pool. The ripples spread and then fell silent, leaving only the turbidity at the bottom of the water.The angle of the afternoon sun was lower, but most of the heat seemed to have been sucked away by the brief but intense conversation just now, and there was still a hint of stagnant coolness in the air. On the table, the yellow fragment closed by white tissue…
    • When The Snow Falls In Autumn Chapter 15

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      by — Chapter 15 The afternoon sun was like molten amber, visibly splashing on the oak tabletop, the open ancient books, the fragments of yellow loose pages carrying ugly secrets, and also splashing on the two hands that were tightly intertwined and had not been separated for a long time.Ling Xueqing's palms were warm, and the fingertips were dry and stable with thin calluses left by years of holding pens and touching precision tools.Ye Qiulan's fingers were cold and trembling at first, but now they gradually…
    • When The Snow Falls In Autumn Chapter 14

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      by — Chapter 14 The air seemed to be drawn thinner by the fragile fragments of the page.The pre-noon sun scorched the oak tabletop, illuminating the corners of the yellow paper spread out on the white cotton paper. The irregular fibers on the edges were rough, like an old scar that had just condensed but was still painful. Ye Qiulan's eyes moved from the corner of the paper back to the blurry ink mark deep in the gap in the ancient book.The half-sentence interpreted by Ling Xueqing - "My father and brother…
    • When The Snow Falls In Autumn Chapter 13

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      by — Chapter 13 In the humid morning light, the crisis of the cinnabar mark had just been resolved by the temperature and absolute precision of Ling Xueqing's palm.There was still a hint of coolness after the panic in the air, mixed with the faint, slightly pungent smell of solvent.Ye Qiulan regained his grip on the bone knife, and the trembling in his fingertips had subsided, replaced by a tempered, colder focus.She leaned forward, breathing very lightly, and traced the blade just outside the tiny edge of the…
    • What’S Wrong With Just Eating His Majesty’S Soft Rice? Chapter 9

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      by — Chapter 9: I Wouldn't Go to Ancient Times Even if You Killed Me! Zhou Yinli’s expression turned a bit sour after being scolded, but he didn't say anything. "However," Fang Cheng teased with a grin, "that girl was pretty good-looking. Why didn't you agree? Oh right, you don't have a phone. Hahaha." Zhou Yinli said coldly, "That level of beauty is quite ordinary. Any random palace maid would be better than her. Besides, that woman had a foul temperament." Fang Cheng thought to himself, it seems the…
    • What’S Wrong With Just Eating His Majesty’S Soft Rice? Chapter 8

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      by — Chapter 8: Then Eat a Bit More Zhou Yinli! When Zhou Yinli heard him call his name, he seemed somewhat unfamiliar with it. He looked at Fang Cheng with a hint of surprise, a look that made Fang Cheng feel as though Zhou Yinli finally possessed a bit of human vitality. Fang Cheng held him with one hand while looking down at his phone with the other. His fingers moved as he typed a message in the group chat, saying a relative had come to his house and he wouldn't be joining them this time. Fatty Zhang…
    • What’S Wrong With Just Eating His Majesty’S Soft Rice? Chapter 7

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      by — Chapter 7: Not a Person of This World at All He squinted at Fang Cheng, and based on his understanding of the man, he began to suspect some ulterior motive. Fang Cheng pointed to his own head, signaling that this person wasn't quite right in the brain. Lin Er sneered. What do you mean? Are you saying people only come to act in my plays if they have a mental problem? Fang Cheng immediately broke into a grin. This is a relative of mine. He’s not an actor and has no acting skills. Didn’t you say your…
    • 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 6

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      by — Chapter 6: The Aura of a Broke and Unkempt Person Fang Cheng had a regular barbershop he frequented. In the past, places like this served as the base of operations for his hairstyles. He hadn't been a good student growing up, and there was a time when he cared deeply about his hair, following trends, dyeing it various colors, and trying many styles. It wasn't until later that he returned to his natural look. Of course, it was also because he was older now and lacked the edgy, impulsive energy of the…
    • 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…
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