Little Panda
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Here Teacher Jin, you're here. The matter of the concert tickets was finally brought up, and Lu Zhenqiu could finally breathe a sigh of relief. Her steps were even lighter as she went to record the radio drama. Jin Shuilan watched her retreating figure, lowered her head and smiled, then fiddled with her phone and called a friend. Ji Zibo returned to the break room, saw her putting down her phone, and greeted her, "Here to supervise?" Having nothing else to do, Jin Shuilan followed Ji Zibo into…-
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The Key The car key now lay solitarily on the coffee table. Jin Shuilan sat on the chair, holding her phone. The sounds from outside the door went from pacing back and forth to a gradual quiet, as if the whole world had fallen silent. She pulled open the drawer, placed the phone inside, and her hand paused when it touched a notebook. She then pulled the notebook out. In the quiet study, there was only the rustling sound of a pen tip scratching against paper. Jin Shuilan looked up, wrote the date…
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Supervision I can help supervise. Jin Shuilan turned off the car's Bluetooth and reopened her phone. The file was already paused. The scene was preceded by a long passage of description and atmospheric buildup, but Lu Zhenqiu had recorded her part directly, omitting the beginning. As a result, it sounded incredibly stimulating right from the start. In truth, Jin Shuilan had listened to her fair share of bed scenes. She had even heard Lu Zhenqiu's before; many versions with various voice actors had…
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What If What if she pursued you? After Lu Zhenqiu spoke, the corners of her eyes reddened with anger. The last shred of beautiful memory from before their breakup completely crumbled. Now, facing Tang Yingxia, she only found it laughable. This was clearly someone she had once genuinely loved, so how did it come to this? Tang Yingxia had liked her; she could feel it. Liking someone was impossible to fake, and so was not liking them. Or rather, so was being perfunctory. During the period when Tang…
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Consider Please prioritize considering me. Lu Zhenqiu had never thought that one day she would be on the same stage as her idol, she had never even dreamed of it. She, under everyone's gaze, walked step by step towards the stage, her heart was thumping and darting, ready to jump out at any moment, her legs couldn't exert any strength. The distance between her and Zhang Xin was clearly just a stage, but she felt it was so far. Zhang Xin proactively walked to her side, smiling and said: "The hat is…
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Meeting Happy breakup. Of course, Lu Zhenqiu knew Jin Shuilan. There wasn't a single person in this circle who didn't know her. Jin Shuilan had achieved fame at a young age; her first novel was incredibly popular. She subsequently published two or three more, and those characters became the white moonlight白月光 | bái yuèguāng | Literally "white moonlight." A term originating from Eileen Chang's novel "Red Rose, White Rose," referring to an idealized, unforgettable love, often a past love that…
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Sprained Jin Shuilan carried her horizontally打横抱起 | dǎ héng bào qǐ | Literally "to carry horizontally." | This describes the specific action of lifting someone up in one's arms with their body held horizontally, commonly known in English as a "princess carry.". The six of them got on the elevator together. Beside them, two couples were you-ing and me-ing卿卿我我 | qīng qīng wǒ wǒ | Literally "you you me me." | An idiom describing a couple being very intimate and affectionate,…
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Soft Rice I'm eating soft rice. Because Jin Shuilan had "not heard" her, she'd managed to trick Lu Zhenqiu into saying "jiejie" several times. Lu Zhenqiu felt that this person might really have a mischievous streak in her bones. The more familiar they became, the more she discovered it. However, she didn't think it was a bad thing. Jin Shuilan had taken care of her so much, so what was the problem with gaining a small verbal advantage? Besides, she was indeed younger than Jin Shuilan; she was…
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Kind Words Say more kind things. Jin Shuilan stepped out of the room. With her gone, Lu Zhenqiu became more relaxed and focused on her recording. Jin Shuilan didn’t close her door; she just stood quietly in the doorway for a few seconds. Her eyes met Maomao’s, and the dog trotted over to nuzzle her leg. She wanted to pat Maomao’s head but curled her hand back into a fist. She returned to her room, grabbed her nightgown, and went to the bathroom for a bath. A cold bath, at that. The moment…
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Believe You Like hell I believe you. Lu Zhenqiu was stunned by what 【Dream Lover Yi Zhenqiu】 said in her stream. Besides her, many of her fans were also shocked. Sending red packets in a stream was a random giveaway. You could stuff a large amount into one, and anyone who followed the streamer could claim a piece—it was just a matter of how much. No one had ever sent one for over 1,000 yuan. At most, a streamer might get an 888888: The number eight (八 | bā) sounds similar to the word for…
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