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Chen Jian was taken aback by Hu Pan’s question but quickly realized that these two calls might have come from...
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Actually, it wasn’t just Shan Yu who was looking forward to the New Year; Chen Jian was too. This was...
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Shan Yu sat in front of the reptile enclosure, crocheting Chen Jian’s scarf. Through the glass, he could see Er...
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It was the same small motel from the other day. When Chen Jian came here again, in just a few...
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“It’s been over ten years,” Chen Jian said. “That felt good!” Sanbing clapped his hands. “Your aunt and uncle really…...
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Thank you @Beverly for the Kofi. President He didn’t stay long on his return trip. He mostly chatted with Shan...
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Chen Jian’s dad stood at the entrance of the small motel, a look of confusion on his face. Shan Yu...
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When the box was opened, the hat wasn’t immediately visible. It was wrapped in a layer of pink tissue paper,...
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The moment he saw Shan Yu’s tears, Chen Jian began to suspect that Yue Lang’s comment might not have been...
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Before him was Shan Yu’s face, hidden in the glare, its outline a blurry gold. Beneath his skin, nerves pulsed...