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- Translator: Abo Dammen The hospital was in chaos. The piercing laughter was so loud it could lift the roof off the building. Not just the old man, but about a few more others were also showing symptoms, their laughter rising and falling in waves. Crowds of people gathered to watch the commotion, forcing emergency medical personnel to first disperse the onlookers, delaying critical rescue efforts. When Lin Lin entered, this was the scene that greeted him. His…
- 23.6 K • Ongoing
- Translator: Abo Dammen Cold sweat broke out instantly from D172, and his body trembled slightly. Ruan Zhou noticed it. Well, it’s understandable. Anyone would be upset to see their hotel bathtub being used to raise fish. It’s just that Zhong Renbao’s uncle’s temper was a bit too intense. Seeing the man shaking with anger, Ruan Zhou felt genuinely embarrassed. "If you don’t mind, I can stew it tomorrow as compensation for the…
- 23.6 K • Ongoing
- Translator: Abo Dammen "Alright, that should do it." Chi Zhao carefully finished applying the last bit of ointment. "Try not to get it wet for the next couple of days. I'll come back tomorrow to reapply it." "I'm not that delicate," Fu Nan’an chuckled, amused. At his age, he hadn’t been treated like this in a long time, and it felt a bit unfamiliar. "No need to trouble yourself. Just leave it be. It’ll heal on its own." "It’s better to keep treating it. It’ll heal…
- 25.9 K • Ongoing
- Translator: Abo Dammen If Chi Zhao's previous admiration for Fu Nan’an was more superficial, tinged with playful curiosity, then the moment he accepted the cotton candy, he truly felt something shift. The sweet candy melted in his mouth, and his heart seemed to soften, dissolve, and melt along with it. A subtle emotion had taken root, ready to sprout. The next day, when reporting to the psychology department, Chi Zhao made sure to style his hair in a particularly handsome way. He knew…
- 25.9 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
- Translator: Kii Editor: EllieKit Mu Chen’s lip color was originally light, but after drinking, they looked like crabapple petals dyed red by rose juice. When he smiled, it would reveal his two sharp canine teeth, and the bright light fell on his angular jawline, making it hard not to remind people of medieval vampires. However, at this moment, there was a hint of frivolity in those deep eyes. Looking at the empty wine glass, Light steadied his eyes, and the veins on the back of his hands…
- 136.0 K • Ongoing
- ------ 21L. Hot hot hot hot hot: Oh no, OP is screwed. 22L. HeLin CP’s witness: Is it really OP’s boyfriend? Hahahahaha! Lighting designer, please bring the mic over here! 23L. Studying makes me happy: OP’s boyfriend’s ID seems a bit familiar. I feel like I've seen his post before. 24L. Physiology and Biochemistry: Link: 25L. yishanliangjingjing: Holy sh*t, it’s more dog food. 26L. Lemons aren’t sour: Cheers to us jealous people. 27L. Overestimating my…
- 6.2 K • Completed
- 1L. bulijiojiodibuliduo : I’m really not here to show affection… The situation is like this: after my boyfriend and I met for the second time, we decided to date. It wasn’t love at first sight or a deep infatuation by the second encounter. I was caught up in the moment and asked him if he was in need of a boyfriend and how’d he feel about me as his boyfriend, and he just agreed… Although I don’t know why he had agreed, I was still pretty happy and started to date him seriously. But…
- 6.2 K • Completed
- Jiang Chaosheng was supposed to eat dinner with Wen Lan tonight, but he hadn't replied to his text until now, nor did he answer his calls. Worried that Wen Lan got too absorbed in his games that he forgot the time, he packed up Wen Lan’s favorite roast duck rice and went to find him in his apartment. Wen Lan had given him a spare key, so Jiang Chaosheng was able to easily open the door. Inside, he saw Wen Lan sprawled on the coffee table, there were even several beer cans beside him. There was an…
- 6.2 K • Completed
- Translator: Abo Dammen Yi Bai’s plan was so obvious that Zeng Yu could practically hear the gears turning in his head. Not only was he demanding to touch his feathers now, but this would also give him an excuse to show up again tomorrow. Clearly, Yi Bai didn’t miss a beat when it came to looking out for himself. Zeng Yu remained silent, withdrawing his hand behind his back while gripping the door handle with his other hand, planning to slam the door shut when Yi Bai…
- 13.9 K • Canceled
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