Author: Sam

  • [HBU] Chapter 1

     Jiang Yu carried her art supplies downstairs, but her art teacher, Teacher Shen, still tried to persuade her. “…Are you really sure about this? You have an incredible talent for…

  • Chapter 114: A Slip of the Tongue

    Xie shi was absolutely furious.  She shot a fierce glare at Zhang shi. Zhang shi raised an eyebrow and smiled. “Could it be that dimei is trying to renege on…

  • [SM] 42: Simple and Ordinary

    Zhong Dawa and Zhong Erwa returned after washing their faces, only to see four dishes on the small square table. They gaped in surprise and asked in unison, “Is today…

  • Chapter 113: Settling Accounts

    Early in the morning, Gu Jiu headed to the Furong Yuan to pay her respects. She arrived quite early, and just as she was approaching the courtyard, she spotted Xie…

  • [SM] 41: The Azure Dragon Crosses the River

    Song Zhaodi was both amused and exasperated. How could such a tiny child be so fierce? “Go quickly. When you get back, I’ll cook, and you can tend the fire.”…

  • Chapter 112: All Efforts in Vain

    Thank you, ShrikeSeams, for buying me a Ko-fi! Your support means a lot to me. “Taitai, laoye has arrived.” Xie shi froze for a moment, then immediately stood up and…

  • [SM] 40: A Show of Authority

    Around six in the evening, Zhong Jianguo returned from the military camp. Just as he reached his doorstep, Liu Wei suddenly appeared and pulled him next door. “Is Zhaodi at…

  • Chapter 111: Ruined for Life

    “Let go of me, let go of me!” Gu Zhen struggled. Xie Ding was scum — her enemy — and she wanted to kill him. Her future was ruined anyway;…

  • [SM] 39: Intermittent Fits

    Happy Independence Day to my fellow Indians! Song Zhaodi jolted awake, startled. Seeing Zhong Jianguo, she snapped impatiently, “Are you sick or something? Zhong Jianguo, why the hell are you…

  • [SM] 38: Inseparably Close

    Zhong Dawa’s mouth fell open. “Earth-shattering? Mom, don’t make such a complicated dish.” “It’s not complicated.” Song Zhaodi scooped out a bowl, placed eight dumplings inside, and handed it to…

  • [SM] 37: Nonsense

    Zhong Jianguo was momentarily speechless before stubbornly saying, “Fine, I’ll just sleep on the bench again. It’s been a week anyway, what’s another day or two?” “Dad is a coward!”…

  • [SM] 36: Sleeping on the Bench

    Lin Zhong’s face lit up with joy as he quickly said, “Thank you, Uncle Zhong.” “No need to thank me,” Zhong Jianguo replied modestly. “I don’t know how to make…

  • [SM] 35: I Am Not Me

    Zhong Jianguo sat down and stared at Song Zhaodi. “What new story are you planning to make up this time?” “Have I ever lied to you?” Song Zhaodi cut him…

  • [SM] 34: Noticing Something Off

    As soon as Song Zhaodi stepped into the kitchen, she turned around with a bright smile, as if the frosty expression she had moments ago was just an illusion. Zhong…

  • [SM] 33: Argument and Cold War

    The relationship between Song Zhaodi and Zhong Jianguo was simple—mutually beneficial. Even if Song Zhaodi planned to divorce Zhong Jianguo in the future, their relationship would last for at least…

  • [SM] 32: Disposing of Stolen Goods

    Dawa’s expression changed instantly, and he frowned at Song Zhaodi. “Making Dad cook again?” “Are you going or not?” Song Zhaodi didn’t waste words with him. Zhong Dawa saw that…

  • [SM] 31: Profiteering

    Chen dasao, Lin Zhong’s mother, chuckled, “That’s exactly what I asked her. She told me to go and see for myself. If you don’t want to go, I’ll go alone.”…

  • [SM] 30: Zhaodi Recovers

    Zhong Jianguo took the stairs three at a time and disappeared in an instant. Zhong Dawa rubbed his eyes hard. His dad didn’t have wings—how did he run so fast?…

  • [SM] 29: Zhaodi Falls Ill

    Zhong Jianguo didn’t bother lowering his voice, so Song Zhaodi clearly heard everything he said to Erwa and Dawa. She suddenly felt like she was raising four children instead of…

  • [SM] 28: Brought It Upon Himself

    Song Zhaodi found it amusing. “Did I ask you?” Zhong Jianguo was momentarily at a loss for words. “Trying to provoke me won’t work.” “Sanwa, tell your dad to take…

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