Chapter 10: Strange Origins
Bang. A thick stack of books slammed down in front of Shen Yao, sending up a cloud of dust so dense he couldn’t open his eyes. When he looked carefully,…
Bang. A thick stack of books slammed down in front of Shen Yao, sending up a cloud of dust so dense he couldn’t open his eyes. When he looked carefully,…
Letting a young boy make a life-changing decision on his own was clearly unwise. He was still too young to understand the weight of a promise. That evening, he slouched…
“Have you played Violent Motorcycle? The Flying Kick skill inside is really strong…” “How did you change your ‘Q me’? Teach me…” “I have a way to get Yellow Diamond…
The next morning. Cheng Cheng walked out the door carrying the Gift Box. Her mom saw her and teased, “Are you giving another gift to Shen Yao? You two are…
Shen Yao’s emotions shifted from initial indifference, to irritation, to unease, and finally to a chilling sense of dread. The reason was simple: this person who called themselves a “Consignment…
For a boy in the midst of youthful confusion, his ideal woman should be gentle, intellectual, cheerful, and considerate—her every smile and frown carrying the scent of gardenias, as if…
The vague fondness for the transfer student was ultimately just like looking at flowers through the mist. Shen Yao didn’t charge towards the windmill as Cheng Cheng had suggested. He…
“Are you talking about that new Transfer Student in your class?” After school, students walked in groups of three or five along the way home. A hundred meters outside the…
Cheng Cheng had an oval-shaped face, graceful silkworm eyebrows, and a pair of lively, big eyes that made her look particularly approachable and charming. The abundant collagen of a sixteen…
June of 2003 was a rare, scorching summer. The streets were silent. Occasionally, the roar of an engine would slice through, then vanish like suppressed flames. Shen Yao remembered Mr.…