Little Panda
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48
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90.2 M
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Still my wife, that's right! Song Muyun awoke from the bitterness of her failed revenge, her entire being radiating killing intent. She never thought she would wake up again. Could it be… that shadow guard didn’t kill me? Did Murong Qing order someone to save me again? She had lived a life of resentment, refusing to die for the sole purpose of vengeance. If she wasn’t dead, she would never give up! Gritting her teeth, Song Muyun tried to sit up, but she had barely moved before a gentle…-
2.2 M • Ongoing
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Mother Song In the Jiang residence, the little girl was sitting dazedly on the bed. When Jiang Yao walked in and saw her, a smile immediately touched her lips. "Ah Yun," she called, "you're awake?" Song Muyun looked up at Jiang Yao and instinctively stretched out her arms. Jiang Yao strode over, scooped her up—blanket and all—and settled her on her lap. "Are you hungry?" she coaxed, her voice as gentle as water as she toyed with Song Muyun's fingers. "I can take you out for some…
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2.2 M • Ongoing
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My Own Wife After their fervent lovemaking, Song Muyun curled up in Jiang Yao’s arms, not daring to make a sound as tears streamed down her face one after another. She couldn’t accept her body’s… reactions. On top of that, Jiang Yao had teased her a few times during their passion, and now she felt even more wronged, her suppressed sobs only occasionally breaking through. Jiang Yao’s damp palm gently patted her back. “Why are you crying now?” she soothed, helpless. “Did I make you…
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2.2 M • Ongoing
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Alarmed In the blink of an eye, Jiang Yao's birthday arrived. Ignoring her wishes, Jiang Yao's father and mother had meticulously selected and invited a great many people—both men and women. They threw a grand birthday banquet, hoping Jiang Yao would pick a favorite from among the dashing young gentlemen. Jiang Yao nearly rolled her eyes into the back of her head. She knew her parents hadn't given up on the idea of marrying her off, and she was both annoyed and displeased. I've told them I'm not…
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2.2 M • Ongoing
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Hearing Shocking Bad News Jiang Yao immediately pulled the other woman into her arms. Ignoring the crowd around them, she lowered her head and asked with concern, “What’s wrong? Are you feeling unwell?” Song Muyun’s face was pale, her eyes filled with terror. She clenched her fists, looked up, and said with tears in her eyes, “I think… I think I just saw something terrible. It scared me to death.” The moment she had seen Murong Qing, a series of dark images had flashed through her…
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2.2 M • Ongoing
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Growing More Intimate Later, when Jiang Yao looked up, she realized it wasn't just the little girl's neck that had turned red—her eyes were rimmed with red too, staring at her pitifully. The sight immediately tugged at Jiang Yao's heart. She quickly cupped Muyun's face in her hands and asked anxiously, "What's wrong, what's wrong? Don't cry. Didn't you say you wanted to marry me? I'll marry you—I'll marry you, okay? Please don't cry. It breaks my heart to see you like this." Jiang Yao's heart…
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2.2 M • Ongoing
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Don't Get So Close Murong Ci and Jiang Ru witnessed the entire process of Jiang Yao coaxing Song Muyun. The little lady was so shy and embarrassed that she asked Jiang Yao to talk business first, but Jiang Yao wouldn't comply. She insisted on coaxing her first, spending a full quarter of an hour until Song Muyun—whose cheeks were already slightly pink—turned completely crimson. Song Muyun couldn't stand the shocked gazes of the onlookers. She could only tug on Jiang Yao's hand and whisper,…
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2.2 M • Ongoing
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Publicly Rubbing Mirrors Applying the medicine once again left the little girl dripping with fragrant sweat, her eyes misty with unshed tears. She was simply too sensitive; the slightest touch made her tremble uncontrollably. Jiang YaoHanzi: 姜谣 | Pinyin: Jiāng Yáo | Context: The protagonist. Her name 'Yao' (谣) can mean ballad, rhyme, or rumor. couldn't bear to bully her, so she hurriedly finished applying the ointment and began to hold her close, coaxing her. Sentence by sentence, she finally…
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2.2 M • Ongoing
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Do You Want to Marry Me? Only when Jiang Yao was certain that Song Muyun couldn’t run off anywhere did she let out a breath of relief, thinking she could finally explain things properly. She held the woman’s soft, dark hair in her hands, kneading it gently as her voice filled with helplessness. “What are you doing? You know perfectly well that’s not what I meant.” The little ancestorHanzi: 小祖宗 | Pinyin: xiǎo zǔzong | Context: An affectionate but exasperated term for someone who…
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2.2 M • Ongoing
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So Sweet Song Muyun’s words had completely blown Jiang Yao’s mind. Even after she’d brought her back, she was still in a daze, turning one thought over and over. She… she likes women? How is that possible?! The dream never said anything about her liking women! But years had passed since the dream. Why hadn’t she gotten married? If she liked men… she should have been married long ago. So why wasn’t she? Could it be… could it be that she really does like women? Jiang Yao…
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2.2 M • Ongoing
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