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    • What’S Wrong With Just Eating His Majesty’S Soft Rice? Chapter 12

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      by — Chapter 12: It’s Almost Over Fang Cheng felt a stir in his heart, but he feigned disdain. "What's this? You earned this money yourself. Why are you giving it to me?" Zhou Yinli's hand remained steady, holding the money out without a hint of hesitation. "Consider it a debt I owe you. For room and board." With that explanation, Fang Cheng's psychological burden vanished, and he immediately took the cash. Lin Er frowned and pulled Zhou Yinli to a corner. "Little Zhou, money is just a worldly possession.…
    • What’S Wrong With Just Eating His Majesty’S Soft Rice? Chapter 11

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      by — Chapter 11 Two Fools Dropping that line, Lin Er turned around with his meal and left to harass someone else. Being an emperor isn't all it's cracked up to be. You're locked in the palace all day like a canary, never seeing anything fun. Why not try a different identity? How about pretending to be... uh, a nanny? Fang Cheng felt a strange sense of responsibility toward Zhou Yinli. He figured this illness had probably lasted a long time, but if he subtly persuaded him every day, maybe there was still hope…
    • What’S Wrong With Just Eating His Majesty’S Soft Rice? Chapter 10

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      by — Chapter 10: You Two Have a Problem. Fang Cheng talked to him for a while before suddenly remembering something. Wait a second. After saying that, he ran into his grandmother's room and rummaged through the cabinets for a while. He pulled out an old senior phone and found that it actually still worked when he turned it on. These kinds of senior phones were incredibly resilient. He handed the phone to Zhou Yinli. Use this for now. Zhou Yinli took the device curiously, holding it cautiously as if he were…
    • What’S Wrong With Just Eating His Majesty’S Soft Rice? Chapter 1

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      by — Chapter 1: This is a Real Sword! At first, they told Fang Cheng he was just there to back them up, but once he arrived, he realized he was helping Brother Wei collect a debt. Fang Cheng didn't chat and joke with the others like he usually did. Instead, he remained silent. Especially when he saw Brother Wei grab the debtor’s son and raise a foot to kick him, Fang Cheng stepped forward with a smile, handed Brother Wei a cigarette, and blocked the blow. Brother Wei’s anger hadn't dissipated. He pressed…
    • Visa On Arrival Chapter 9

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      by — Missing The plane landed. Dusk fell. Qi Ranyue rested one hand on the steering wheel while the other adjusted the air conditioning vent. "I have something to do later, so I won't take you back to my apartment. I'll drop you home first so you can rest," she said, her gaze sweeping over Chen Rong in the passenger seat. The city lights flowed past the car window, flickering across her face. Qi Ranyue paused, her fingers tapping twice on the steering wheel. "I need to go to the hospital later to pick…
    • Visa On Arrival Chapter 8

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      by — Zen Meditation Chen Rong got up early and was already finished getting ready, carrying the fresh scent of someone who had just washed up. She turned around to see the person on the bed still curled up under the covers, sleeping soundly. Qi Ranyue had shrunk herself into a small ball, wrapped tightly in the quilt, with only half her face and the hand her head was resting on visible. Her hair was scattered messily across the pillow, with a few stray strands sticking up and fluttering gently with her…
    • Visa On Arrival Chapter 7

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      by — Brocken Phenomenon The aroma of food wafted toward her, the dining table packed to the brim. The steamed tilapia was topped with shredded green onions and ginger, drizzled with peanut oil and soy sauce that released a fragrance sharp enough to pierce the senses. The sauce on the sweet and sour ribs was thick enough to pull into threads. The cola chicken wings were reduced perfectly, the glaze thick and glistening. The garlic sautéed bok choy carried a pungent, appetizing aroma. Poached shrimp were…
    • Visa On Arrival Chapter 6

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      by — Someone she liked? Usually, she was like a restless little rabbit, bouncing around, lively and full of vitality. At this moment, however, she lay obediently in bed, her long hair scattered across the pillow, making her small face appear somewhat pale. A high fever had brought a sickly flush to her cheeks, and though her lips were dry, she still looked exquisite. The IV drip ticked away quietly. Her eyelashes were damp, and she occasionally let out a soft, pained whimper. That pitiful appearance made it…
    • Visa On Arrival Chapter 5

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      by — Going Home Through the thin fabric of her pajamas, Qi Ranyue's shoulder felt warm and soft. Chen Rong nudged her gently and whispered, "Wake up, Yueyue. It's time to get up." Her eyebrows furrowed slightly, but her eyelids didn't move. She let out a muffled "mm" from her throat, sounding like a mix of acting spoiled and protesting. Then she rolled over, pulled the blanket up, and sank deeper into the bed. Chen Rong couldn't help but smile. Neo woke up from sleep mode, its large eye blinking as its two…
    • Visa On Arrival Chapter 46

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      by — Finale 2 Qi Ranyue collapsed the moment Chen Rong woke up. She hugged the cold tombstone, pressed her face against Chen Rong's photo, and whispered like she had done countless nights in the past: "I miss you." The medicine was prepared in advance. She had calculated the dosage, time, and everything. The second she closed her eyes, in the ward thousands of miles away, the monitor made a sharp long beep, and then the waveform began to beat violently, and Chen Rong woke up. Qi Ranyue's cell phone…
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