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PRYM CH58: Contest

Fang Ji felt as though he was back in high school geography class. He was dizzy, his limbs were weak,...

Fang Ji: “!” Fang Ji was tempted and hesitant. “He Wenyan? That’s a good suggestion, but he must be very...

Fang Ji felt that his life had been a bit too lively lately. His second brother, older sister, mother, and...

On the fourth day, there was no new activity in the group. Fang Lian, however, was a little anxious. For...

Whether Fang Lian slept well that night, no one knew. Fang Chengyu and Fang Ji, however, slept soundly. The next...

For a moment, the four-person family group chat was silent. After more than ten minutes, the first reply finally appeared...

Brother didn’t say that he had just run into a drunk Qi Xiuyi and kindly sent him home, right? How...

Fang Ji: “…” Fang Ji stared straight ahead, dumbfounded. The familiar voice speaking unfamiliar words made his entire bell universe...

“Ten thousand gold per word.” The words fell with an extremely heavy weight. Qi Jingming: “…” Qi Jingming asked with...

It was rare for it to rain so heavily in the Imperial Capital. The torrential downpour was like a basin...