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Disappeared Following Nanny Wu, Qiao Yi arrived at a courtyard. Nanny Wu did not stay there for long. She had someone examine his injuries, gave him a simple wash, and assigned a few people to look after him before preparing to leave. Before departing, Nanny Wu did not forget to say to Qiao Yi, "These are the Madam's people. If you need anything, just tell them. I still have matters to attend to, so I won't stay here for long." Under the service of several maids, Qiao Yi finished bathing and changed…-
127.7 K • Ongoing
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Success After the only outsider present had departed, Qiao Yunlan thought to herself that it was time to settle the score. But before Qiao Yunlan could speak, Qin Zhao was the first to voice his interrogation. "Why didn't you just accept the matter of the Prince's study companion just now? Is any child of mine, the Governor of Jiangzhou, unworthy? And to mention the Qin family's legitimate son—are you even capable of giving birth to one?" Qiao Yunlan ignored him, instead signaling Nanny Wu with her…
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127.7 K • Ongoing
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Meeting Again Tonight, Baixiang Garden seemed exceptionally lively compared to usual. Various chrysanthemums in full bloom from late summer and early autumn were arranged in the center of the garden. The bright lights shone upon the petals, adding a touch of exquisite beauty to them. At the tables, the guests toasted one another and chatted merrily, displaying an air of elegant refinement. Accompanied by the pleasant melodies of string and woodwind instruments, it was truly a scene of a magnificent…
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127.7 K • Ongoing
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A Tearful Plea Help! There is a ghost! With his hair disheveled, Qiao Yi ran into the kitchen courtyard like a madman. He waved his hands and shouted, tears streaming down his face. Wah! There is a ghost! Save me! Most of the kitchen staff had left with the maidservants who had come by earlier. There were not many people left working there now. Seeing a child suddenly burst in wailing, they were momentarily stunned, unsure of how to react. Finally, an elderly woman was the first to stop what she was…
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127.7 K • Ongoing
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The Plan Heipa led Qiao Yi to a brightly lit building. Many people were bustling in and out, looking hurried and working tirelessly as if preparing for something important. However, hidden in the darkness, Qiao Yi and Heipa were less curious about what those people were doing and more concerned with how to get inside. Wisps of white smoke rose from the roof, and the air was filled with the aroma of various dishes mixed with the scent of wine. It was enough to stimulate anyone's appetite, especially…
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127.7 K • Ongoing
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Life Origins When he woke up again, he found himself locked in a small room. The sky outside the window was already dim, and the limited light filtering in left the small room shrouded in darkness, making it impossible to discern its original appearance. Qiao Yi struggled to stand up from the floor, but his limbs were so weak that he quickly collapsed again. After several fruitless attempts, Qiao Yi simply gave up and lay flat on the ground. He stared blankly into the darkness, where nothing could be…
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127.7 K • Ongoing
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The Wedding This year’s winter in the Capital City seemed exceptionally cold. The snow had fallen all through the night and was still drizzling down this morning. The heavy accumulation of snow weighed the branches in the courtyard down low, with clumps sliding off from time to time. It was the first quarter of the hour of Chen, and the sky remained dark and gloomy. The person inside the house had not yet risen. Several servants dressed in grey-green hemp-padded jackets had already begun clearing…
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127.7 K • Ongoing
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Day Nine of Transmigration The afternoon sun filtered through the gaps in Jujutsu High’s dense forest, casting dappled spots of light on the ground. Gojo Satoru walked ahead with a light step, humming an off-key tune, his hands shoved into his pockets. Xue Yang followed about half a step behind him. He had changed into the Jujutsu High uniform Gojo Satoru had sent over—a black athletic top and trousers—which made his complexion appear even fairer. His slightly curly black hair also seemed to have…-
91.5 K • Ongoing
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Eighth Day of Crossing Over Gojo Satoru walked through the shattered streets of Shibuya, holding Geto Suguru’s cold corpse. The night was deep, the smoke of battle had not yet cleared, and the once-bustling city center was now nothing but broken walls, scattered ruins, and a pervasive scent of curses. His steps were steady. No emotion was visible on his blindfolded face, but the tightly pressed line of his lips betrayed a heavy exhaustion. Xue Yang followed a few steps behind him, hands clasped behind…
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91.5 K • Ongoing
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Day Seven of Transmigration “Gojo-sensei—!!!” An anxious yet familiar voice approached from a distance, breaking the brief silence after the battle. Itadori Yuji, drenched in sweat and panting heavily, rushed through the ruins. His face was a mixture of wild joy at seeing Gojo Satoru freed and urgency over the current situation. “Yuji.” Gojo Satoru turned to him, his tone reassuring despite the blindfold. “Slow down, I’ve seen the situation. Nanami is fine.” Yuji saw Nanami Kento…
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91.5 K • Ongoing
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