Chapter 24: Yan Er’s Eager Sisterly Love
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This trace of hope was both laughable and pitiful, like a dying candle flame stubbornly flickering in the wind. Not long after, the light at the entrance of the art…
The Overpowered Heroine Regrets It? Sorry, This Stand-In Miss Is Done Acting
Chapter 23: What is Meant by “The Guilty Party Files the First Lawsuit”
After about half an hour, the door to the art studio was gently pushed open. Jiang Muyun walked in, holding a cup of steaming coffee. “Yan Yu, you’re already here?…
Chapter 22: Paired with That Person
A flicker of surprise passed through Liu Wenyan’s eyes. This Second Young Lady had always been interested only in fashion parties and art exhibitions. Why was she suddenly asking about…
Chapter 21: Little Sister’s Sister-Snatching Plan
Finally settling things, Ruo Xiaozhen gathered up the changed wet clothes and the used bath towel. Holding the pile, she prepared to take it to the bathroom. As she turned,…
Chapter 20: The Thief of Bath Towels
Water droplets trickled down Yan Yu’s wet hair, falling onto Ruo Xiaozhen’s arm and neck, sending a cold shiver through her. But she didn’t even furrow her brow. She only…
Chapter 19: Getting Close with Xiaozhen in the Bathroom?
Her fingers trembled almost imperceptibly, whether from nervousness or the strain on her legs. One by one, the buttons came undone, revealing pale, thin collarbones and shoulders underneath. She draped…
Chapter 18: Moving, Bathing
She didn’t stop her. She only said flatly to the driver, “Pull over by the curb. Let her out. Be careful, and escort Miss Jiang to wherever she needs to…
Chapter 17: Are You Really the One Who Saved Me?
In the back seat of the luxury sedan, it was so quiet that only the low hum of the engine and the streaks of streetlights racing past the window could…
Chapter 16: Don’t Make Things Hard for Yun Yun
At dinner time, the cafeteria was buzzing with noise. The aroma of various foods mixed with the clamor of voices, forming a hot, sticky cloud. Long lines stretched in front…
Chapter 15: S-Level Painting
Under the shade of the tree, there was only the soft rustle of pencil against paper. Yan Yu didn’t speak, continuing to paint, each stroke carefully measured. On the drawing…