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  Please consider turning off your Adblockers to support this website. Thank you! <3 Chapter 11 - Expenses Since Tong Yuwu had already decided to challenge the mission, she would not waste her time. After all, there were only less than 48 hours left until midnight of the 8th. After thinking about it, she thought of the smart and capable Sister Liu. In the afternoon, Sister Liu prepared a delicate afternoon tea for her as usual. Although she would probably only drink a few sips of black tea and would hardly dare to touch desserts, Sister Liu still prepared it carefully. "Sister Liu, please sit down and have tea with me." Tong Yuwu said with a smile. Occasionally, when Tong Yuwu was in a mood, she would invite Sister Liu to have afternoon tea together. But after two years of marriage, the number of times this had happened could be counted on one hand. Sister Liu is not stupid. The husband and wife in this house are not people who are easy to fool. Although the husband i...

  Please consider turning off your Adblockers to support this website. Thank you! <3 Chapter 10 – Acting Coquettish Tong Yuwu was stunned for a very short second. She had thought of many situations, but she never expected Fu Liheng to ask such a question. Who is he? He is her gold master! In reality, she was not allowed to be in a daze for too long. Many thoughts passed through her mind. Under Fu Liheng's unclear expression, Tong Yuwu pretended to tilt her head and stared at him seriously, as if trying to identify who he was. Just this one sentence easily broke all her plans. He is indeed the man in the novel who would send her away after being giving her a few million. At this time, if she treated him as someone else and called another man's name, she suspected that the plot of the novel would happen a year earlier, and she would see the divorce agreement from Fu Liheng tomorrow. But calling his name doesn't prove that she is not that drunk? Should she go on with the ne...

Please consider turning off your Adblockers to support this website. Thank you! <3   Chapter 20 – Heartbeat Luo Zhuowei sat quietly on the sofa, her eyes were restrained and polite as she slowly looked at the place where Chen Hang lived.   It's a little different from what she thought a guy’s apartment would look like.   The difference is that Chen Hang's home is very clean, and if you smell it carefully, you can still smell the perfume that Chen Hang urgently used as a temporary air freshener. There are no bells and whistles in the living room, and everywhere you look at, there is a sense of ‘minimalism’.   In the same way, there is a bit of life in the neatness of this home. For example, when she just sat down, she saw the school uniform jacket casually draped on the back of the sofa, and then Chen Hang apologized and hurriedly stuffed the coat back into his room.   "There are no drinks in the fridge."   What brought her back to her senses was Chen Han...

Please consider turning off your Adblockers to support this website. Thank you! <3 Chapter 19 – Front Door Is this a dream, or is it reality?   I was stunned and almost couldn’t maintain the posture of opening the door, my forehead was still half-glued with a fever-reducing patch that had not yet been removed, and my vocal cords seemed to be shaken by this impossible scene, and I couldn't make a sound: Outside the door is… Luo Zhuowei?   She stood quietly in front of me, her hair loosely hanging out at this moment. She tilted her face up to look at me slightly, and the sunset fell on her through the semi-open hallway, creating a soft halo of orange-red color.   The scene in front of me is exactly the same as the beginning of the absurd dream that happened during break time.   Especially under the effect of a low-grade fever, this cloudy sense of déjà vu is intensified into an imagination, and it becomes a follow-up to the dream. The next would be: she should be pu...