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      PRYM CH166: Want a Hug!

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      by DewdropTL — It was rare for Cheng Huanzhen to hear Uncle call him "big nephew" again, acknowledging his identity directly. His mood improved slightly, and his patience for requesting a hug was extended a little. Cheng Huanzhen said reluctantly, "Then let's go somewhere else to hug." He took Uncle into the car and drove to a deserted alley outside the villa area. Seeing Cheng Huanzhen still wanting to drive deeper in, Lin Chen immediately stopped him: "It's not like we're doing something shameful. As long as…
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      PRYM CH167: The Dream

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      by DewdropTL — Wen Shaozhuo waited on the sofa for Brother A'Heng for a long time. Without realizing it, he fell asleep. Perhaps it was because of his sleeping position, but he had a nightmare again that night. The nightmare began in the third grade when his parents started filling his school-night evenings and weekends with all sorts of classes. When he said he didn't like them and didn't want to go, they would call him into the study and take turns reasoning with him. They told him that all these classes were for…
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      PRYM CH168: Fever

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      by DewdropTL — Wen Siheng thought for a moment and asked curiously, "Become a person like me? But why does A'Shao want to be like me? A'Shao is so excellent, A'Shao is enough just being himself." Wen Shaozhuo unconsciously pinched the corner of his clothes. He thought, Brother A'Heng's filter for him was really heavy; in the whole world, only Brother A'Heng would see him and think of him this way. But how was he going to tell Brother A'Heng about this? After thinking for a long time, Wen Shaozhuo didn't know how…
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      PRYM CH169: Commission Fee

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      by DewdropTL — Wen Shaozhuo finally succeeded in persuading his brother. Brother A'Heng was not in good spirits, so Wen Shaozhuo took the initiative to help pack his backpack. His movements were a bit clumsy, not as efficient as his brother's usual packing. It took some time before he managed to get everything back into the bag and slung it over his own shoulder. Suppressing the fear and nervousness in his heart, he earnestly thanked and said goodbye to the store manager and staff, then led Brother A'Heng out of…
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      PRYM CH170: Visit

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      by DewdropTL — The moment Cheng Huanzhen picked up his phone, Cheng Zhaorui was already quietly observing his son's expression. Look at that speed in picking up the phone, look at that speed in unlocking the screen—who else could be on the other side? It must be his daughter-in-law whom he hadn't met yet! Cheng Zhaorui's heart drummed. He stretched his neck discreetly, trying to steal a glance at his son's phone. However, before his head could reach the appropriate height, his son's expression changed. With a…
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      PRYM CH171: Are You a Dog?

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      by DewdropTL — Little Uncle said, "Oh? Why does he need to compare himself with you? And why do you need to compare yourself with him?" Cheng Huanzhen tried hard to move forward, but he couldn't. It was somewhat unbearable, so he could only answer unhappily but earnestly: "If I'm better than him, then Little Uncle, you'll be more comfortable staying with me." Little Uncle chuckled twice: "That's not how it works. When did I ever say that?" Little Uncle laughed. That smile, held between his flushed cheeks, was so…
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      PRYM CH172: Fever Breaking

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      by DewdropTL — Lin Chen felt that something was very strange about Cheng Huanzhen today. For example, right now, clearly he was the one who was displeased, clearly he was the one coaxing the other, and yet Cheng Huanzhen suddenly changed his expression, his face so tense it was as if Lin Chen had done something terrible to him. He had just lowered his foot when he saw Cheng Huanzhen swiftly grab his jacket from the side. The jacket drew a half-arc through the air, and by the time it fell back down over his body,…
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      PRYM CH173: Not Going Back!

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      by DewdropTL — The system hid in Lin Chen's mind and whispered, "Arrange what? The system sees that as long as there are no people in this house, everything will be fine!" Lin Chen let the system bounce around in his mind. He sat cross-legged on the bed, patiently waiting for new messages to refresh on Green Letter. Wen Qingtai: Wen Qingtai: But it was never about money. Lin Chen replied: Wen Qingtai was somewhat dissatisfied: Seeing this righteous tone, the system was furious, inciting the host:…
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      PRYM CH174: Attitude

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      by DewdropTL — With a half-skeptical attitude, Wen Yifeng and Wen Qingtai tapped to open the recording. As soon as it started, what fell into their ears was a hoarse, faintly trembling voice: “...No, Bro—Wen Siheng—Brother, I don’t want to go home!” The voice of “One Hundred and Twenty Million” was no different from their own son’s, but the completely different tone and manner of speaking made it very clear they could tell the two apart. “What’s wrong, A’Shao? ...Oh dear, why are you crying…
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      PRYM CH143: Retirement?

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      by DewdropTL — Cheng Huanzhen’s gaze gradually dimmed. Lin Chen held the cup in both hands, sipping the water in small mouthfuls. Through the light mist of steam, he studied Cheng Huanzhen thoughtfully. He had been in this world for four years.He had lived in four different households, and Cheng Huanzhen was the only one who kept searching and investigating for so long even after his “commission” was over. The fact that Cheng Yiming had never been conclusively declared dead was indeed an important…
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