Little Panda
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The Flower-Picking Thief, Part Four An Unspeakable Clue Hearing that the flower-picking thief had appeared in Qingyuan, Feng Xin rushed to Qingyuan County without a moment's rest. Right now, he was just waiting to rendezvous with the yamen's bailiffs so they could hunt down the criminal together. Shen Hetang followed Advisor Fan into the main hall and saw a young man pacing back and forth. His features were handsome and martial, righteous in bearing—one look was enough to tell he was born for…-
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Thinking About the Tiger Skin Is she some kind of man-eating demoness? "You're really something. You didn't manage to hit the tiger with a single strike, but you managed to hit me instead—and I'm the one who just pulled you out of the tiger's jaws." Shen Hetang frowned slightly, looking at him in disbelief, suspecting he had done it on purpose. "I—I—I aimed wrong. Are you all right?" Seeing that he had accidentally wounded someone, Li Baokui was stunned and a bit awkward. "What do you…-
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The Great Drama of Splitting the Family No longer alone Sure enough, on the second day, Jiang Chenyu was besieged by the Jiang family's various aunts and uncles who came knocking at the door. Seven or eight elderly men and women sat in the spacious main hall. Jiang Chenyu brought Shen Hetang along, introducing them one by one. "This is Great-Uncle, this is Uncle and Aunt, over here are Second Uncle and Second Aunt, and these two are Great-Aunt and Cousin." Jiang Chenyu led her to greet them one by…-
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Stepfather Remarries Her family has a daughter who resembles you. Though she had separated from Wu Daoyuan, he still held the title of stepfather in name. For the sake of appearances, Jiang Chenyu could not very well cut off all contact with him. If something truly important came up, she at least had to maintain a surface-level relationship. The afternoon sun turned Shen Hetang's path home golden, casting a faint gilded glow over her somewhat languid figure. Her waist was cinched tight, leather…-
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Taking Back the Dowry A Good Golden Thigh to Cling To The servants of the Jiang Manor were currently divided into two factions. There were six guards trained by Wu Daoyuan, and three domestic servants led by Nanny Wu. On the other side were the manor's original older servants, such as the two women in the kitchens, and the old couple at the gatehouse who were Chuntao's parents. The carriage driver, Erzhuzi, was the cook's son. Back when their Miss was still young and weak, these people had no choice…-
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A Fleeting Glimpse Shen Hetang Pressured to Drink The maiden, fresh and tender as a water scallion, was dressed in festive colors. Her pretty face bore four or five parts' resemblance to Jiang Chenyu—especially her eyes, which were also peach blossom eyes. But the similarity ended there. Her complexion fell far short of Jiang Chenyu's porcelain-pink radiance, and her every gesture was far more unrestrained, giving the impression of a lively, curious temperament. Jiang Chenyu's eyes, by contrast,…-
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Married Life She Pursues, She Flees This matter should be handled sooner rather than later; delay breeds complications. Under everyone's watchful eyes, Wu Daoyuan had Chenyu's dowry carried out, and Chuntao led people to bring it back to the East Courtyard. The property deeds for the shops were also transferred at the Yamen under public supervision. Shen Hetang went along on this trip — Jiang Chenyu, a beautiful young woman of marriageable age, couldn't conveniently go herself. It wasn't until…-
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Soft Jade and Warm Fragrance When did I kiss you? Since Wu Daoyuan was taking a second wife, the ceremony did not strictly follow the evening wedding customs. Moreover, since he was marrying a widow, everything was kept especially low-key. Only a banquet was held, with minimal fanfare. Jiang Chenyu made a round with her husband, then returned to her own courtyard. It was already afternoon. After bathing, Shen Hetang changed into white inner garments and collapsed onto a rosewood bed frame.…-
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The Strange Horse When It's Inconvenient to Live Together When the crimson embroidered feather satin cloak was brought out, Jiang Chenyu ran her fingers admiringly over the white fur edging the hood and hem, then examined the exquisite embroidery at the border. The deep red, floor-length cloak was cut more generously than ordinary wraps—it draped loosely around her, elegant and mysterious just to look at. "This is too beautiful. I love it. Is it fox fur?" She had many garments, but not a single…-
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The Mistaken Notice Fighting a tiger? No, that's Wu Song's job! Not long after, she saw five or six men dressed in bailiff uniforms walking toward the Yamen, swords at their waists, strutting with authority. Each one cut an impressive figure, and Shen Hetang watched with undisguised envy. She thought of her old police squad—the one she had never worked a single day for—and a pang of regret surfaced. Though by now, she supposed she could count as a martyr. With that in mind, her desire for a…-
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