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Middle school? Lin Chun propped herself up against the headboard. "Mom, are you sure you're not mistaken?" Her mother also sat up. "Do you remember that time in middle school when you fainted due to low blood sugar?" Lin Chun nodded. "Yeah, I remember. What about it?" "After I got the call from your teacher, I rushed over and saw that girl in the infirmary," her mother recalled, thinking carefully. "She was sitting by your bed, tears still on her little…- 8.5 K • Completed
“Tang Ning. Take a look at this.” The studio hummed with activity—dozens of engineers bent over workstations, hundreds of holographic screens flickering with schematics and equations. Tang Ning tore his gaze from his keyboard, accepting the file Zheng Shu had tossed into his feed. “Is this feasible?” “Yes.” Tang Ning skimmed the data, cracked his knuckles, and launched into coding a new program. The monotonous sound of keyboard typing had been…- 98.6 K • Ongoing
Translator: Abo Dammen After finishing his soup, Li Yuze still had to take a shower, and probably blow-dry his hair afterward. So he might not have a chance to use his phone again. He Zhiqiu thought for a moment, handed him the charger, and then returned to his room with empty hands. It was 3 AM. Hengxiao Entertainment, located in the heart of A City, was still brightly lit. Meng Lin was hunched over in the conference room on the top…- 59.4 K • Ongoing
- After drawing a sample of Ling Yi's blood, Lin Si placed it into the machine for processing and then took Ling Yi to Zone 9. — This was Ling Yi's first time stepping into this place. The Zone 9 was very different from other areas. In other zones, the corridors twisted and turned, with walls embedded with numerous doors, leading to rooms of various sizes. While maintaining precise divisions of labor, they maximized the efficiency of space usage. But here, it was…
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- Translator: Abo Dammen He Zhiqiu had just changed into his pajamas and lay down when he received a call from Chen Qiong. He quickly got out of bed and answered. He had come back from the company earlier than usual today, but he hadn't gone to sleep until quite late. Xu Sui had helped him find another audition opportunity, letting him familiarize himself with the script in advance to prepare for the upcoming audition. The difficulty of this new role was much…
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4 AM, Binxi Road. The dim, warm glow of streetlights illuminated small patches of the asphalt, standing like silent sentinels along the deserted road, stretching into the distance. Suddenly, the farthest light flickered rapidly before extinguishing completely. An invisible hand seemed to sweep through the air, snuffing out one light after another, drawing closer. The darkness advanced, and only then did the sound of bulbs shattering reach the…- 23.6 K • Ongoing
Qiao Guanxing was enveloped in a warm embrace. Although the mint leaves had withered, he could still smell the faint fragrance on Zhou Jingyuan. Whether it was because of Zhou Jingyuan’s words or the scent, his mind was in chaos. His heart pounded in his chest, and with his face flushed, he stammered, unable to say anything. The two remained in the embrace for a while. Zhou Jingyuan understood that Qiao Guanxing needed time to think and didn’t force him. Instead, he adjusted…- 27.9 K • Completed
- In the gymnasium, the second floor was fully packed with spectators, offering a wide view. The first half of the game had just ended. During the intermission, a group of girls with delicate makeup trotted onto the court. Their high-waisted tight white short T-shirts and warm orange-red short skirts were particularly eye-catching. After the girls went into formation, another group of cheerleaders stepped onto the court, standing clearly separated from each other in orange and blue. They smiled sweetly…
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- Translator: Abo Dammen It’s not like he’s asking for trouble. But things were different now. Li Yuze no longer feels that things which once seemed troublesome for him were still troublesome under certain circumstances. People, after all, have to understand the times. So, he hung up the phone with Chen Qiong and found a familiar director in his contacts. He had worked with this director on a film earlier in the year, but hadn’t been in touch…
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- Translator: Abo Dammen These three dishes looked quite ordinary, but they shared a common characteristic. He Zhiqiu didn’t notice, his attention solely focused on the injury on Li Yuze’s arm. Although Li Yuze had said it was nothing, faint traces of blood could still be seen seeping through the white bandages. But He Zhiqiu didn’t want to press the matter further, so he decided not to ask any more questions. After all, no matter how much he asked, there…
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