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Chen Jian sat up, propping his hand next to Shan Yu’s head, still a bit out of breath. Shan Yu...
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“That hat of yours…” President Liu walked a short distance forward, then turned to look at him again. “Is that...
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“The bonfire festival that our guesthouses collaborated on before was very successful,” He Liang said. “It can be considered as...
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Liu Wu’s mother got out of the car, and Chen Jian continued to greet her, “Happy New Year, Auntie.” Hu...
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Although the red envelopes for the guests only contained ten yuan, the effect was excellent. Every guest who came downstairs...
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On the first day of the New Year, Chen Jian woke up on the sofa in the coffee shop. Sprawled...
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Shan Yu really didn’t know how to make dumplings. His parents didn’t make dumplings. In his memories of celebrating the...
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Although Chen Jian felt like half the world was about to find out, and he didn’t discriminate against people with...
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Shan Yu’s question was very ambiguous. Perhaps under normal circumstances, Chen Jian wouldn’t have felt it so strongly, but now...
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By now, the trunk was open. Sanbing and the others were unloading fireworks. Chen Jian had no choice but to...