Little Panda
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Old love, gone with the wind! Yin Bai truly hadn't expected Zuo Jingyou to be a completely different person when she was sick compared to her usual self. As Yin Bai, leaning on her cane, led her faltering steps outwards, Zuo Jingyou stumbled along behind her, dazedly asking, "Are we really not going anymore? Teacher Yin Bai, where are you taking me?" Yin Bai gripped her burning hand and patiently said, "We're going to the hospital." Zuo Jingyou was puzzled. "Why go to the hospital?" Yin Bai was…-
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Ah, You Childish Ghost! Yin Bai was a person of strong action. Once her mind was made up, she had Zhang Yu book the tickets. After packing her luggage, she flew to Tibet the very next morning. In the Tibet of November, the cold wind howled, chilling one to the bone. Of course, that wasn’t the worst of it. The most formidable challenge on this vast Western Plateau, where the sky hung low, was not just the unbearable wind, but also the thin concentration of oxygen that tormented Yin Bai to the point…
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What Am I Doing Here? Zuo Jingyou wrapped her arms around Yin Bai’s waist and gently tapped her chin on her shoulder twice before letting go. She then patted her on her slender waist a few times and looked up, her eyes filled with mirth. “Alright, welcome to Linzhi林芝 | Línzhī | A prefecture-level city in the southeast of the Tibet Autonomous Region of China. It is known for its stunning natural scenery., Yin Bai.” Yin Bai grunted but didn't say a word. As Zuo Jingyou pulled away from her…
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Love You Forever Zuo Jingyou's sigh resounded faintly in Yin Bai's ear. From her tone, Yin Bai finally caught the spider silks and horse tracks蛛絲馬跡 | zhūsīmǎjì | A chengyu literally meaning "spider silk and horse tracks." It refers to tiny, subtle clues or traces of something. betraying her troubled mood. Yin Bai closed the storage cabinet, raised her hand to take Zuo Jingyou's, and looked up at her. "I have never denied, nor will I ever deny, that I used to like Xiao Nian. It's because…
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A Kiss Even Xu Ruofeng hadn’t expected Yin Bai to be convinced so easily. She held her wine glass, looking at Yin Bai with some astonishment, and asked in pleasant surprise, “Director Yin, does this mean you’ve agreed?” Yin Bai took a deep breath from the oxygen tank. After catching her breath, she looked squarely at Xu Ruofeng and said, “Before the Spring Festival holiday, get your project proposal and the first draft of the script ready. I’ll need these materials to convince my…
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Because of you, grayish-blue now holds a special meaning for me. Yin Bai stayed with Zuo Jingyou at the hospital for the whole afternoon. By evening, Zuo Jingyou finally woke up. The fever, coupled with the whole ordeal, left Zuo Jingyou's head muddled and heavy. She weakly propped herself up and sat up in bed, subconsciously looking towards the sofa not far away. Yin Bai, such a tall person, was currently curled up on the sofa, covered with a hospital blanket, resting with her eyes closed. Zuo…
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Are you two dating? The mid-March weather was still a bit chilly. Yin Bai was worried Zuo Jingyou would catch a cold, so she urged her to go back to bed and lie down. Zuo Jingyou couldn't win against her and obediently returned to bed. Considering Zuo Jingyou hadn't eaten much for lunch, Yin Bai, leaning on her cane, came to Zuo Jingyou's bedside, sat down, and took out an apple to peel for her. Zuo Jingyou initially wanted to refuse, but seeing how unusually skilled Yin Bai was with the knife,…
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How About It, Surprised! Zuo Jingyou took Yin Bai to a nearby hot pot restaurant. She, plus Yin Bai, Zhang Yu, and the driver, four people in total, ordered a mandarin duck hot pot鴛鴦鍋 | yuānyang guō | A type of hot pot divided into two sections, typically one spicy and one mild broth.. Mandarin Duck Hot Pot After the soup base came to a boil, Zhang Yu and Zuo Jingyou started to shuan涮 | shuàn | To cook by quickly dipping thin slices of food into boiling broth, typically in a hot pot.…
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A Choice Their lips and tongues tangled, her breath stolen away. In the midst of such a fierce kiss, Yin Bai felt the air around her grow thin. Gradually, she found it hard to breathe. As her breathing grew difficult, Yin Bai struggled out of Zuo Jingyou’s embrace. With her hands still wrapped around Zuo Jingyou’s waist, she leaned her head back against the door, tears welling in the corners of her eyes as she panted, “Oxygen… oxygen…” I’m going to die, I’m going to die… My…
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Are you annoyed that I'm meddling?! That evening, when Yin Bai called Zuo Jingyou, she brought up the matter. Yin Bai expressed that although Tongtong had been placated by her delicious food, she was still very sad. She hoped Zuo Jingyou could find some time soon to comfort her more. Zuo Jingyou held her phone, pinching the bridge of her nose and sighing deeply. "I already explained this to Tongtong before. Her reaction wasn't that strong at the time. I thought she could accept separating from He…
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