Little Panda
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55
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19.3 M
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Why Are You Still So Good to Me? Lu Zizheng arrived at the hospital a little past two in the morning. She wore only a thin sweater, her hair disheveled, her face pale, her eyes bloodshot. Standing before the glass window of the ICU, she stared fixedly at Mother Lu on the bed and asked Jiang Huaixi, her voice trembling so faintly it was barely perceptible, "What did the doctor say?" Jiang Huaixi stood behind Lu Zizheng, her heart aching as she watched her bite her lip and pretend to be strong. She…-
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Power Overwhelming the Court Deposed Empress 12 Covering the Sky with One Hand It was no wonder the old woman had misunderstood. Xin Lan's hair was pinned up in a married woman's coiffure, and Qu Zhian was holding her hand—at a glance, who wouldn't assume Xin Lan was Qu Zhian's wife? Qu Zhian was caught off guard at first, her face flushing red. She gave a vague, noncommittal reply and glanced at Xin Lan. Seeing no objection from her, she guided her to sit down on a bench. Not that Xin Lan…-
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Part One Reunion "Give them an inch and they'll take a mile — now you know roses have thorns?" Lin Yan bit down on a strip of gauze and wound another loop around her shoulder, tying it off with a dead knot before pulling on her clothes. She tilted her head back before the mirror — the wound on her neck was still there. She dabbed ointment on her fingertip and smoothed it over the cut, then pressed a sterile dressing in place and secured it with medical tape. She frowned at her reflection —…-
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No One Compares to You The last day of military training. The morning was the university-wide drill performance, with each college sending a formation to compete. The afternoon was the intra-college performance competition among each college's own formations. By then, the long-forecast typhoon finally showed signs of actually arriving. The storm was brewing. The entire morning, the sky hung heavy and overcast, gust after gust of strong wind sweeping across the field, making the students watching from…-
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Thank You After murmuring those words to herself, Yin Bai realized she had said a bit too much. She immediately fell silent, leaning against the wall with her cane, and said no more. Zuo Jingyou stood beside her, holding back for a long while before she managed to force down the surging tears. Crying in front of someone she barely knew always brought a certain inexplicable awkwardness. Zuo Jingyou tilted her head back, using the handkerchief Yin Bai had given her to blot away the excess tears,…-
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You Can Hit Me, But You Can't Hit My Wife Hearing this, Zhang Biliang couldn't hold back. He lunged forward, ready to tear that green tea's mouth apart. If Shen Zhiyi hadn't grabbed him, he would have succeeded. "Let go! Let me go teach that green tea a lesson!" Zhang Biliang roared. "Only an impulsive idiot like you would rush in. Do you want to get Si Meng targeted online?" Shen Zhiyi, stung by the shouting, dropped his usual genteel tone. "What do you mean?" Zhang Biliang was baffled. How…-
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I've Always Treated Cong Ye as a Son Cong Ye was thoroughly bewildered now. The baffling exchange between the two in front of him had barely gone on for a few lines before the homeroom teacher walked in. He could only sit back down and listen to Lu Yao beside him wailing about not having copied the homework yet. …So what was that "little bit" of anger Lin Qing had about? Surely it couldn't be his fault. After all, he'd been miserable enough today — he could practically be called a victim!…-
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Set Visit Treating Jing Dan as a Child, as a Sister? Hu Tu moved fast. He Ying started recording a variety show on Monday—a three-day shoot—so Hu Tu brought Jing Dan along on Tuesday for a set visit. Jing Dan followed Hu Tu to the venue where He Ying's variety show was being recorded. The massive film studio was already half-filled with people. Due to the pandemic from two years ago, this recording used a ticket distribution system, strictly controlling the number of attendees. She and Hu…-
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The Villainous Poor Student (9) Determined True Daughter Self-Made Entrepreneur x Black-Hearted Lotus Villain Poor Student On Monday, the midterm exam results were also about to come out. Father Song was a model worker who arrived at his office bright and early every morning, but today he couldn't keep his mind on his work. He glanced at his watch several times, and only when it was nearly lunchtime did he quietly use his newly purchased mobile phone to call the teacher. "Teacher, about Xuyi's…-
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Merely a Hair Cord? Winter was more than half over, and the New Year festival had arrived. Though it was New Year's Eve, Murong Can still went to the drill ground for training. Murong Yan had no desire to watch the others' hypocritical posturing, and drank alone in her own courtyard. Warm wine slipped down her throat, yet her body remained cold. Looking at the black hair cord arranged neatly across from her on the tea table, the woman felt her throat burn as though torn by fierce flames — and…-
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