Little Panda
Stories
48
Chapters
5,963
Words
90.7 M
Comments
4,391
Reading
315 d, 2 h
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For a moment, time seemed to rewind. In the evening, Jiang Huaixi followed Lu Zizheng back to the hotel. Before she could go upstairs to rest for a while, the car to take her back arrived. Lu Zizheng stood at the entrance of the hotel, watching Jiang Huaixi, empty-handed as when she came, calmly get into the car. Then, she opened the car window and, in an indifferent tone, said, "You can go up now. Don't act like you can't bear to part with me. I didn't take the coffee and cake I just bought for you…-
1.2 M • Completed
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I'm Not Going to Be the White Moonlight An Inside Job The clamorous chirping of cicadas quieted as night fell. The central air conditioning ran without a sound, filling the air with a comfortable coolness. A temperate breeze blew silently across one’s arms, and most of the heat on Shi Jinlan’s body dissipated. The other half of that heat, however, was pressed against the person she held in her arms, advancing without obstruction. In the complex, silent air, the clean fragrance of flowers…-
1.6 M • Ongoing
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I'm Not Going to Be the White Moonlight Old Acquaintances Meet Again The sea and sky merged into a single line. At the farthest edge of sight, the ocean seemed to surge up toward the celestial realm, its white waves curling into thin clouds on the horizon. The wind whipped a person’s long hair into disarray, the dark strands turning light and airy in the sunlight. Chi Qian leaned against the yacht’s railing, her face tilted up to welcome the clean feeling that was saturated with the scent…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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I'm Not Going to Be the White Moonlight Consummation Yeah, Right. In the afterglow of sunset, the sea breeze swept past the tree in front of the ancestral hall, its verdant leaves casting swaying shadows on the stone bricks. It brushed over the figure who had just walked up, bathing her in a myriad of soft light. Chi Qian never imagined that Shi Jinlan would appear, let alone that she would overhear their conversation and bind herself to the System. From Chi Qian’s perspective, binding…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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I'm Not Going to Be the White Moonlight Darling The afternoon sun was intense. The tinted glass of the shop window softened the sunlight, casting a dim glow over the sparsely populated bar. A wind chime tinkled. Chi Qian had just stepped inside when someone pressed against her, nearly making her lose her footing. The shock of red hair that flashed past Chi Qian’s vision was more glaring than the sun. She never would have expected to run into Song Tang here. Her voice was almost a cry of…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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I'm Not Going to Be the White Moonlight The Beginning of the Beginning “Say goodbye to your bride.” The countdown that appeared in the sky cast no shadow on the sea. Sunlight passed through its outline, scattering across the long stone embankment without obstruction, creating a profound sense of disconnect. Chi Qian gripped the thin bamboo handle of her fan tightly, her almond-shaped eyes filled with astonishment. She couldn't quite grasp the current situation. How could this be…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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I'm Not Going to Be the White Moonlight No One Else Outside the window, the sun was bright. The drone of cicadas mixed with the sound of ocean waves; it was muggy, yet threaded with the coolness of seawater washing past. Chi Qian thought this was the best possible weather for July or August, but she never imagined the wind would whip up enormous waves to crash against the shore, as if to devour everything. A chill clung to the ground, extending long arms that clawed and gripped Chi Qian’s…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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I'm Not Going to Be the White Moonlight The Scent That Only Shi Jinlan Has The mist was ethereal. White vapor coiled around Chi Qian's fingers, slowly lingering and twining around her knuckles, pulling her into Shi Jinlan's world. Facing those eyes that leisurely turned toward her, Chi Qian clutched the room number tag in her hand. She truly hadn't realized that was what Auntie Zhou meant just now. How could she have assigned her and Shi Jinlan to the same changing room! Even if, even if…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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I'm Not Going to Be the White Moonlight “I can’t live without you.” The daylight was bright, spilling generously into the office. The vast space was utterly silent, leaving only the sound of human breathing. Overlapping breaths rolled together, impossible to tell whose was whose. A forced-up throat bobbed gently, the sound of a swallow too faint to be heard. Chi Qian lifted Shi Jinlan’s cheek, and like an obedient pet, kissed her lips. Growing up, Chi Qian had never considered…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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I'm Not Going to Be the White Moonlight Ah Lan… So Soft. The night wind caressed the courtyard, making the pomegranate tree sway. That was the tree Chi Qingyan had planted the year he found Chi Qian. Back then, it was a small sapling he worried wouldn't survive the winter. Now, its branches were lush and leafy. Pomegranate blossoms bloomed amidst the dark green leaves, flickering between light and shadow like an undying flame. A child might be astonished or terrified by the unknown, their…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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