As far as she could remember, she never woke up in her bed after a night of drinking. Yujia was always in peculiar places—stuck in a closet or underneath a desk— just not in a bed, much less neatly tucked under the blankets.
History · yaoyueyi
Li Wenmin knew Li Chenyang despised lotus seeds with a passion, but the latter ate the mooncake without hesitation as if he hadn't thrown a tantrum over it when he was four and vowed never to eat another in his life.
History · Xincerely
Li Minghua used to participate… It had been two years since the death of her first daughter, but time did wonder on the wounds.
History · Xincerely
When she raised her head, revealing a terrifying pair of dark brown eyes, so sharp and dangerous, a shiver coursed through him.
History · Xincerely
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I Choose The Villain Duke
History · Tanya_Winters