AD CH44
Chen Jian squatted in the pavilion outside the guesthouse, reading Zhou Lecheng’s post on his phone. The post spanned a...
AD CH43
He regretted it. He shouldn’t have sat in the back. Shan Yu sat in the second-to-last row, bouncing along with...
AD CH42
What did “no rush” mean? If there’s no rush, why did you apply for an account now? And only added...
AD CH41
Shan Yu turned his head to look at him too, without answering immediately. But he didn’t refuse to answer either....
AD CH40
Blackness filled his vision—then it flashed bright again. Shan Yu barely had a second to register the dull, suffocating ache...
AD CH39
The level of tacit understanding between them was undeniable—though it was the kind that left people a little speechless. Still,...
AD CH38
Chen Yuluoyan.Chen Jian, what on earth were you thinking when you came up with a nickname like that?And now, how...
AD CH37
Shan Yu hadn’t asked Chen Erhu to meet in his office.That place was far too formal, and given Chen Erhu’s...
AD CH36
When they returned to the gate of Dayin Inn, Sanbing was sitting on a rocking chair at the side of...
AD CH35
102 froze for a moment.Even if he was planning suicide, he clearly hadn’t expected anyone to ask him that question...