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The wind brushed across the river, creating fine ripples in the shimmering dawn light. It was just after five in...
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The cream on the T-shirt was a sticky mess from shoulder to collar, leaving Xie Lan with no choice but...
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Dou Sheng stared at his phone, transfixed, until the second hand swept halfway across the dial. “Make a wish, quick!”...
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Pei Qing spent over ten minutes worth of “phone fees” only to be verbally demolished by Dou Sheng and forced...
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Zhao Wenying stood in the kitchen making dumplings, her phone propped up on a stand playing Dou Sheng’s video. “Lan-lan...
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Xie Lan glanced at Dou Sheng, then looked back at the screen—the comments were in a complete frenzy. Dou Sheng...
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“I didn’t mean to pick a fight.” Li Yuening’s expression stiffened. “I was just surprised. Before this, Xie Lan never...
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After dinner, Xie Lan returned to the dormitory to fetch his violin. He found a music classroom and recorded the...
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Just after returning to the dorm, Zhao Wenying’s call came in. She said she bought two expensive hanging paintings and...
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The weather only started to cool down after eight in the evening. Yu Fei returned from home, and as soon...