Chapter 9 (2/2): Drink Coffee
In the blink of an eye, it was Monday. Li Yaru overslept and didn’t wake up until ten. Her whole body was sore and weak—she wanted to just be a…
In the blink of an eye, it was Monday. Li Yaru overslept and didn’t wake up until ten. Her whole body was sore and weak—she wanted to just be a…
Drinking coffee… drinking coffee… She was going to have coffee with Fan Zizhuo, whom she hadn’t seen in twenty years? Li Yaru’s mind was in a mess, her heart beating…
When Li Shengming got home, the first thing he did was rush to the dining room. Four or five dishes were kept warm on the table, with a fragrant, colorful…
No one was watching her, no one was controlling her—Li Yaru’s days couldn’t be more comfortable. Recently, Zhuang Qiting had a sudden bout of conscience and really stopped minding her…
Li Yaru couldn’t help but be pleased, though she didn’t show it. “You flatter me, Director. Actually, it was Old Zhuang who taught me golf, hand in hand.” After decades…
There are countless luxury mansions on Hong Kong Island, most scattered among the mountains and bays, where lush vegetation and moist air bring clean air and tranquility far from the…
“How can you say we can’t go on anymore.” Zhuang Qiting was helpless, tapping his wife’s feverish cheek with his fingertip. “You’re so happy your hair’s about to fly off,…
He was determined to dredge up old grievances with her. The bedroom was filled with a sweet, soothing fragrance. The window was open just a crack, letting the sheer moonlit…
Li Yaru was chewing on the springy, tender conch slices when he suddenly said something so seriously flirtatious that she nearly choked. Li Yaru stiffened, her beautiful face drained of…
The palms of a man who had spent years sailing and hunting were covered in rough, wild calluses. He let out a sigh, the heat from his palm burning hot.…