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The Hand of Confession – Chapter 238

by Little Panda — Volume 8: The Days of the Ghost Marriage The Bride The wedding day is in three days. Lou Jingmo was startled for a moment, then said, “Let’s wait until we get out. Once we’re out, you can ask me anything you want to know.” Shen Maomao said slyly, “The question I want to know most is your three sizes三w | sān w | A slang term, likely referring to the "three circumferences" (三围 sānwéi): bust, waist, and hips.… Eek! Get your hand away!” ——Lou Jingmo had stretched out…
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The Hand of Confession – Chapter 246

by Little Panda — Volume 8: The Days of the Ghost Marriage The Song This night had only just begun. Yesterday, the girls hadn't opened the door; today, it was the male players' turn to refuse. It was truly a case of the feng shui turning in cycles風水輪流轉 | fēng shuǐ lún liú zhuàn | A common idiom literally meaning "feng shui turns in cycles." It's equivalent to "what goes around comes around" or "fortunes change.", and today, it had come to their house. The realism was palpable. The group moved far…
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The Hand of Confession – Chapter 259

by Little Panda — Volume 8: The Days of the Ghost Marriage Ying Meng映梦 | Yìng Mèng | Literally means "Reflecting Dream." Do you hate? The female ghost’s appearance was not that terrifying. It was just that she must have just come up from the well, so her clothes and hair were both dripping wet, and her lips had a purplish hue as if they had been frozen for a long time. Excluding these things, her facial features were actually quite beautiful, and it was very easy to see——she must have been a great…
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The Hand of Confession – Chapter 198

by Little Panda — Volume 7: Days of Stargazing at the Inn The Ball Isn't this Xiaobao's ball? "We actually came back so easily?" Shen Maomao muttered to herself. Lou Jingmo heard her and immediately mocked, "Were you perhaps hoping for something to happen?" "Do I have a masochistic streak?" Shen Maomao shot her a look白了她一眼 | báile tā yī yǎn | Lit. "gave her one white eye" | Fig. to give someone a disdainful look, to roll one's eyes at someone., feeling a little uneasy in her heart. I just feel…
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The Hand of Confession – Chapter 206

by Little Panda — Volume 7: Days of Stargazing at the Inn Man-Eating Mud I'm back!!!? No one present had lost their phone, so this phone could only belong to someone who wasn't here, or someone who had already disappeared. The NPCs left in large groups, heading down the mountain in droves. In the blink of an eye, the hall became empty. They had experienced a lot today, and the three of them were all injured to some extent. It was clearly no longer suitable for them to go out exploring again. Lou Jingmo's…
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The Hand of Confession – Chapter 214

by Little Panda — Volume 7: Days of Stargazing at the Inn Blizzard Mountain Villa暴风雪山庄 | Bàofēngxuě Shānzhuāng | Literally "Blizzard Mountain Villa." This refers to a classic mystery subgenre or trope, often called a "closed circle mystery" or "And Then There Were None" scenario, where a group of people is isolated in a location (like a villa during a blizzard), and murders start occurring, meaning the culprit must be one of them. It's… actually snowing? Shen Maomao was dumbfounded, so stunned her…
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The Hand of Confession – Chapter 222

by Little Panda — Volume 7: Days of Stargazing at the Inn Buried This height… isn't there something a bit wrong with it? Shen Maomao hurriedly explained, "Not the thighs you're thinking of, it was a bunch of little white legs!" Lou Jingmo silently pulled out a knife. Shen Maomao said, "I just peeked out through the crack in the door for a second and saw a bunch of identical women's feet." Speaking of which, she recalled the state of those legs and added, "I have to say, those legs were pretty white and…
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The Hand of Confession – Chapter 230

by Little Panda — Volume 7: Days of Stargazing at the Inn Wang Qiufu A Life of Suffering The next morning, Golden Retriever knocked on the door of Lou Jingmo’s home, bringing with him information about the current instance. “I found the book 《Safety Exit》, contacted the publisher through the book number, and obtained Wang Qiufu王秋芙 | Wáng Qiūfú’s letters. She herself passed away five years ago.” The book 《Safety Exit》 was not famous; you couldn't even find information about it on Baidu…
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The Hand of Confession – Chapter 243

by Little Panda — Volume 8: The Days of the Ghost Marriage Paper Kite Perhaps the things in each of the Shao Manor's wells are different. Shen Maomao's heart was pounding wildly, its speed heading straight for 180 mph. At this moment, her mood could be described as fortunate; fortunate that she hadn't softened her heart just now. The woman in the well was clearly aware that the two of them were peeping from the outside. That laughter was meant for them to hear, a voiced mockery of two ants. "This is not a…
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The Hand of Confession – Chapter 247

by Little Panda — Volume 8: The Days of the Ghost Marriage The Corpse It's Zhai Yiqiao! If you had to ask Shen Maomao how she felt right now, it would be—quiet. The breathing of the few people around her was faint. They were huddled motionlessly in their quilts, not even making a sound as they turned over. She clutched the candle as if it were her last life-saving straw, her heart beating furiously. It was too quiet. She couldn't hear the wind outside, yet the shadows of the trees on the window were…
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