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    Little Panda

    Stories 51
    Chapters 6,656
    Words 102.6 M
    Comments 4,638
    Reading 356 days, 3 hours356 d, 3 h
    • The Hand of Confession – Chapter 341 Cover
      by Little Panda Volume 10: Days of Cultivating in the Republic of China The Action Begins Cooperation The person blocking the way was, unexpectedly, A’nan. Shen Maomao dodged to the side, evading his attack, and retreated rapidly, shouting in confusion, “What are you doing? Why are you attacking me?” A’nan didn't answer her. His assault was relentless, his expression savage. He swung the long knife again with a speed that suggested he wanted her dead, each strike fatal, showing no mercy…
    • The Hand of Confession – Chapter 342 Cover
      by Little Panda Volume 10: Days of Cultivating in the Republic of China Human Wall Red Umbrella and Yellow Umbrella “Splash, splash, splash.” Suddenly, the sound of breaking water came from the river beside them, giving the three of them a small fright. They looked toward the river’s surface. In the darkness, they could vaguely make out something leaping out of the water before falling back in. Mingyue said uncertainly, “It’s probably because the oxygen content in the water is low on a rainy day,…
    • The Hand of Confession – Chapter 337 Cover
      by Little Panda Volume 10: Days of Cultivating in the Republic of China West Hebo Temple The Hebo doesn’t ferry the broke-ass. The number of believers at the West Hebo Temple was visibly, obviously huge. The temple gates were wide open, revealing a path paved with marble slabs. In the center of the courtyard stood a giant bronze dingHanzi: 鼎 | Pinyin: dǐng | Explanation: An ancient Chinese cauldron, typically with three or four legs, used for cooking, storage, and ritual offerings., into which three…
    • The Hand of Confession – Chapter 338 Cover
      by Little Panda Volume 10: Days of Cultivating in the Republic of China Memories Rich Merchant Hu Of course, Shen Maomao didn't know a thing. But anyone can blow a cow's cuntHanzi: 吹牛逼 | Pinyin: chuī niúbī | Explanation: Lit. 'to blow a cow's cunt/vagina.' A common, vulgar slang term for bragging, boasting, or talking big., and whether she knew or not was just a matter of her upper and lower lips meetingHanzi: 上下嘴皮一碰 | Pinyin: shàngxià zuǐpí yí pèng | Explanation: Lit. 'a meeting of…
    • The Hand of Confession – Chapter 339 Cover
      by Little Panda Volume 10: Days of Cultivating in the Republic of China Lightning Strike The Killing Plan Shen Maomao breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, she wasn’t sure she could have beaten that black shadow, and she certainly couldn’t have guaranteed the safety of the people around them if a fight had broken out. The fact that they didn’t have to fight was a huge relief for her. She glanced left and right to make sure the shadow was really gone and not just bluffing her, then retraced her steps,…
    • The Hand of Confession – Chapter 333 Cover
      by Little Panda Volume 10: Days of Cultivating in the Republic of China Duoma多马 (Duō Mǎ). Resurrection Card Okay, the content of her nightmares for the next few days was now booked. She was very familiar with the remaining half of the face; it was precisely An Jing's appearance. What was going on with An Jing? Where was the skin on her face? Had it been peeled off by a ghost? Should she go in and help? Could she protect herself? Countless questions floated through Shen Maomao's mind. She was no…
    • The Hand of Confession – Chapter 334 Cover
      by Little Panda Volume 10: Days of Cultivating in the Republic of China Scapegoat替死鬼 (tì sǐ guǐ). Literally "substitute death ghost." A person who takes the blame or punishment for another, or who dies in another's place. ????????? The cold, cold ice-rain slapped randomly against her face, the warm, warm tears mixing with the frigid rain…A lyric from the popular 1997 Mandopop song 《冰雨》 (Bīng Yǔ), or "Ice Rain," by Andy Lau. Watching this scene, Shen Maomao suddenly missed her wife and…
    • The Hand of Confession – Chapter 335 Cover
      by Little Panda Volume 10: Days of Cultivating in the Republic of China Preparing to Set Out Shishi-meimei, could she be…?! The story begins half an hour ago. For the past few nights, Golden Retriever hadn't been able to get a good night's sleep, terrified that he would just… disappear in his sleep without even knowing it. So when a strange noise started up outside, he was wide awake. But he was a bit of a coward and didn't dare leave his room, figuring he'd just wait until morning to go out and check…
    • The Hand of Confession – Chapter 336 Cover
      by Little Panda Volume 10: Days of Cultivating in the Republic of China Piranhas Terror on the Bridge Shen Maomao didn't know how to explain it either, because she was just a soft, weak little kitty. She was silent for two seconds, then tried to salvage the situation. "Maybe he just woke up earlier." Damn it, it's not like they have any kind of relationship, so why do I still feel like I just got caught doing something bad??! Sisi is definitely the problem here. Sisi glanced at her, looking…
    • The Hand of Confession – Chapter 332 Cover
      by Little Panda Volume 10: Days of Cultivating in the Republic of China Jiejie Packaging to Create a Persona包装立人设 (Bāozhuāng lì rén shè): A modern, often internet or entertainment industry-related slang term. It means to build or establish a public image or persona, much like a product is packaged for consumers. An Jing got the information she wanted and stopped paying her any mind, turning to enter Mingyue's room. Sisi shook her arm, complaining as she looked at the bruising fingerprint on her…
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