Chapter 122 Brain Crash Pit 2.0 —— Fifteen Years (Part 2) *Last Half
"Even if you have a residence permit, where would you get the money to buy a house? If you don't have a house and car, will your mother-in-law look favorably…
"Even if you have a residence permit, where would you get the money to buy a house? If you don't have a house and car, will your mother-in-law look favorably…
Translator Note: Lmao, the chapter name reflects my state. Translating the last few lines I have left to work on in this chapter is going to break my brain. But…
Dormitory. It was hot and dry, the cicadas outside the window were chirping loudly, and the fan on the ceiling was working, blowing only hot air. The fan was old…
Madam Xue's funeral was held in June. During that month, the eldest son of Marquis Qingyi died of a serious illness, his young daughter was lost and could not be…
The last time he saw Madam Xue, she was panting on the bed, her neck crooked. She was horribly thin, her cheekbones bulging like two peaks, tugging at her dry…
"Who was it?" Ling Miaomiao looked at the blood-red crescent on the shaft and asked curiously. "My mother came to Wufang Town before the Mu family's accident." Mu Yao lowered…
Liu Fuyi and Mu Yao returned to Taicang three days later. When they arrived travel-worn at the county mayor's residence, Ling Miaomiao was observing Mu Sheng in her room. She…
"Aunt." Miaomiao nodded her head vigorously, constantly checking on Mu Sheng out of the corner of her eyes. "I appreciate your kindness, but I......" "I know you can't let go…
"Like I said, Ah Sheng is a very thorough child." Ling Lushan leaned back in his chair, his belly revealed, and spoke with a smile while drinking tea. The servants…
"The son-in-law has lost his mind." Ling Miaomiao just entered the door with a delicate bamboo basket and was stunned by the huge crowd of people at the door. The…