Little Panda
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The Ninth Year of Shenchu Collecting Grains in Sudu (Part 4) The surroundings were enveloped in a milky white fog, devoid of any human voices. Zhen Wenjun felt that something unseen within the dense mist was closely watching her every move. The wind whistled through the thick fog, and her inner garments were drenched with cold sweat. Although she knew that all these strange happenings were the work of someone pretending to be a ghost, she found herself alone and vulnerable. Lingbi and Zhu Maosan,…-
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The Ninth Year of Shenchu Collecting Grains in Sudu (Part 1) When Zhen Wenjun was massaging Wei Tingxu's waist, she couldn't say a word, and Wei Tingxu also remained silent. The already quiet tent became even more stifling. Zhen Wenjun continued to press tirelessly, while Wei Tingxu lay prone on the soft couch without making a sound. However, she knew that Wei Tingxu definitely wasn’t asleep. This person could no longer be described as merely unpredictable. Her heart was deeper than the sea.…-
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The Ninth Year of Shenchu Collecting Grains in Sudu (Part 2) "Wenjun! How do you plan to teach that shameless old thief a lesson?" Lingbi rolled up her sleeves, ready to give this old man with the surname Wang a taste of his own medicine. She had never encountered such arrogance while being by Wei Tingxu's side all these years. Seeing Zhen Wenjun's confident demeanor, she was eager to join in as well. Zhen Wenjun tossed the talisman Wei Tingxu had given her into the air, catching it steadily as…-
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The Eighth Year of Shenchu The Journey Home (Part 5) Lingbi searched all night but couldn't find her wild chicken. When she was sleeping, she held Zhen Wenjun's hand with a terrified expression and said, "I don't know if there are ghosts in the mountains. I just went for a quick pee, and when I came back, the chicken was gone. If it wasn't a ghost that stole it, could it be that the chicken became a spirit and ran away on its own? That can't be right either. If the chicken became a spirit and ran…-
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The Eighth Year of Shenchu If you betray me After finishing the account of Wei Ziyun being framed, Ah Liao was extremely angry: "We should let my father and others jointly petition to pressure Li Ju, rescue Ziyun first, and then send people to Suichuan. We absolutely cannot give up on the county of Suichuan; whoever secures Suichuan can connect it with Dongchun as a line, which is an extremely important military achievement. We must not retreat on this matter." Wei Tingxu shook her head: "Li Ju…-
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The Eighth Year of Shenchu The Journey Home (Part 4) Zhen Wenjun carefully placed Wei Tingxu on the soft couch. When she turned around, she saw Xiaohua had followed her in. Zhen Wenjun knew she would not leave her alone with Wei Tingxu, so she simply ignored her. She drew all the curtains of the carriage and lowered the bamboo mat. The carriage, filled with the scent of burning wood, was somewhat dim. Zhen Wenjun had Wei Tingxu lie face down on the soft couch. While massaging her waist, she…-
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The Eighth Year of Shenchu Red Lips Sucking Blood She had already prepared herself to spar with this strategist of Xie Fuchen, but unexpectedly, the other party agreed readily, leaving her momentarily stunned. Yan Ye continued to write: Only by letting you see that our relationship with that Xie Taihang is different, and by properly hosting your mother, will you put your heart into your work. Master Xie had thought of this long ago. Five days ago, your mother was already taken to temporarily…-
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The Eighth Year of Shenchu The Journey Home (Part 3) As the caravan turned onto another road, the tensed state of the surrounding guards finally eased. Lingbi half-opened the carriage curtain, tilted her head, and called to Zhen Wenjun: "Wenjun, you just learned to ride a horse, don't ride for too long. Don't complain about sore waist and legs tomorrow!" Zhen Wenjun gritted her teeth and suppressed the resentment in her heart, turned around calmly, and said to Lingbi: "Let me ride a little…-
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The Eighth Year of Shenchu The Journey Home (Part 1) Upon entering the inner room, Xiaohua served them tea and snacks. The translucent jujube cakes and steaming bean powder cakes made Zhen Wenjun's stomach growl, as she had not eaten anything since early morning. Wei Tingxu picked up a piece of jujube cake and brought it to Zhen Wenjun's mouth. The dark brown jujube cake made Wei Tingxu's fingers appear exceptionally white. Zhen Wenjun opened her mouth to take a bite of the jujube cake and mumbled…-
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The Eighth Year of Shenchu The Journey Home (Part 2) Staring into each other's eyes for an unmeasurable amount of time, Wei Tingxu's gaze grew increasingly menacing—she demanded an answer from Zhen Wenjun. The air inside the station grew ever more chaotic with her intense stare, and it seemed as though the shadow guards were drawing their weapons, ready to act. "Ah." Zhen Wenjun's face twitched slightly before she spread a sincere smile, even showing a calm concern, "Sister, do you also want to…-
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