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Autumn had just begun, but for some, it felt like they had already entered a winter covered in ice and snow. This heavy snow sealed their hearts, freezing their inner worlds. Zhang Zhen, unshaven and disheveled, rushed to the hospital under the Qi Corporation's name. His steps were unsteady, his cheeks sunken, his clothes wrinkled, and he exuded a stale odor, as if he hadn't changed in days. The guards stationed outside the ward, seeing him, had their tense expressions crack a little, revealing anxiety:…-
550.6 K • Ongoing
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The official language is beautiful, but what kind of protagonist, what kind of vitality, are all empty words. Now, how should this "life and death parting" be played out? Jiao Bai reached out his hands during the ten-minute countdown, hugging the head buried in his shoulder, his cold fingers reaching into the man's black hair, petting it like a big dog several times. I'm leaving. Jiao Bai lowered his head, his dry lips touching Qi Yi Liao's chin, rubbing gently. He said in his heart, but I'll be…
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550.6 K • Ongoing
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Jiao Bai felt a suction force enveloping him as soon as he heard the electronic voice, pulling his soul out. He floated in a void of white space, standing upright, surrounded by eight interfaces. These were his eight friends, eight personal cards. Each card had four lines of text: "Character Name, Age"; "Established Attributes"; "Degree of Obsession"; "Strategy Guide." In the upper left corner of each card was their original avatar and the name of their group. In the next second, the avatars suddenly…
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550.6 K • Ongoing
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In the 70th hour after Qi Yi Liao woke up in the research institute, all his injuries, big and small, had been treated, and none had severely damaged vital organs. This was thanks to his quick reaction after falling; otherwise, he would have been found as a still-warm corpse. Qi Yi Liao recalled the scenes at the foot of the mountain: branches stabbing at his eyeballs, falling even when walking carefully, and a sharp rock waiting below. All those dangers were the result of him resisting fate. Qi Yi…
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550.6 K • Ongoing
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It's going to rain. The tourists on the mountain either rest in the inn or hurry to take the cable car down the mountain. Only a few people were climbing halfway up the mountain, stuck neither up nor down, forced to put on raincoats and grit their teeth to continue climbing the steps. They noticed something unusual and looked around, but their vision was filled only with deep, dark woods. Fog rose in the mountains. The place where Qi Yi Liao fell was hazy, and nothing could be seen. Jiao Bai's tailbone…
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550.6 K • Ongoing
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Jiao Bai remained unfazed. Ran Ye didn't spare a second glance before retracting his gaze, and with a flick of his monk's robe, said, "Two benefactors, please be seated." Jiao Bai and Shen Er An each took a futon, sitting across from Ran Ye with a low table between them and a... unfinished, pretentious Go board. The young monk served them tea, clear water and green leaves, with mist swirling around. Jiao Bai sat cross-legged. He was running a low fever, his head was dizzy, and he was feeling a…
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550.6 K • Ongoing
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Late at night, Jiao Bai suddenly encountered one of the classic melodramatic plots in BL comics: the ugly daughter-in-law meeting the parents-in-law. Often, the appearance of such a plot signals the high tide of the emotional line, followed by a wave of angst, and then a happy ending. However, his "parents-in-law" were both residing in their graves, unable to inquire about his household registration or make things difficult for him. The melodramatic trope didn't happen; instead, there was a sense of the…
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Late at night, Jiao Bai suddenly encountered one of the classic melodramatic plots in BL comics: the ugly daughter-in-law meeting the parents-in-law. Often, the appearance of such a plot signals the high tide of the emotional line, followed by a wave of angst, and then a happy ending. However, his "parents-in-law" were both residing in their graves, unable to inquire about his household registration or make things difficult for him. The melodramatic trope didn't happen; instead, there was a sense of the…
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550.6 K • Ongoing
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Jiao Bai was held by Qi Yi Liao in a baby-holding posture. He quickly and silently took out a mask from his pocket and put it on. Damn it, this way of holding is so embarrassing. Qi Yi Liao held an umbrella in one hand and supported Jiao Bai with the other. His arm was pressed against the soft, round, and elastic peach flesh, bouncing slightly. His pace slowed down, becoming slower and slower. Those long legs and tall back were very charming. Passersby cast curious glances. Jiao Bai silently grabbed the…
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550.6 K • Ongoing
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Jiao Bai was held by Qi Yi Liao in a baby-holding posture. He quickly and silently took out a mask from his pocket and put it on. Damn it, this way of holding is so embarrassing. Qi Yi Liao held an umbrella in one hand and supported Jiao Bai with the other. His arm was pressed against the soft, round, and elastic peach flesh, bouncing slightly. His pace slowed down, becoming slower and slower. Those long legs and tall back were very charming. Passersby cast curious glances. Jiao Bai silently grabbed the…
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550.6 K • Ongoing
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