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    107 Results in the "Peaches and Plums Don’t Speak" category


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    • Peaches and Plums Don’t Speak – Chapter 8 Cover
      by Little Panda Xiao Wu and Tao Tao Yan Xi picked up the towel wrapped around her body and began drying her hair. After the bath, both her hair and skin carried a sweet, fragrant scent. The shampoo and body wash shared the same smell—the very same fragrance Anzhi had noticed on the woman earlier. She didn't know what kind of flower it was. As Anzhi dried her own hair, she looked around. The bed was large, fitted with a white sheet, a light gray duvet, and dark gray pillows. A tall, black lamp that looked like a…
    • Peaches and Plums Don’t Speak – Chapter 40 Cover
      by Little Panda The Gift “Director Liao?” Yan Xi answered the phone at the turn of the staircase, somewhat surprised. “Yan Xi, happy birthday.” On the other end of the line, the man’s voice was low and gentle. “Thank you…” “I’m guessing you must have questions. Zhou-jiejie gave me your number, and I asked around to find out your birthday.” Zhou-jiejie… of course. Yan Xi understood instantly. Since Zhou-jiejie would tell her about Liao Chengyu’s personal situation, she would…
    • Peaches and Plums Don’t Speak – Chapter 71 Cover
      by Little Panda At Least I Still Have You It was mealtime, and the television station's canteen was steadily filling up. Yan Xi got a portion of stir-fried cauliflower with pork, some plain stir-fried baby bok choy, a bowl of yam and pork rib soup, and an apple. She was eating slowly when Liao Chengyu walked over, set his tray down opposite hers, and joined her. A few nearby colleagues tactfully winked at them and moved to other tables. The whole world thought they were dating. Her colleagues and her family all…
    • Peaches and Plums Don’t Speak – Chapter 103 Cover
      by Little Panda A Village Night (Part 1) The cool train car, the faint rumble of motion, and the sound of a child in the neighboring seat. In her grogginess, Anzhi tilted her head and slipped off the shoulder of the person beside her. A hand reached over to support her head. Anzhi took the opportunity to lean against her shoulder, looking out the window at the endless expanse of green. In the distance were pale mountains and grid-like fields. Anzhi blinked slowly. "Did you have a dream?" Yan Xi asked…
    • Peaches and Plums Don’t Speak – Chapter 19 Cover
      by Little Panda Fireworks Considering the elders’ age and the children's early bedtime, they had their dumplings well before midnight. At ten o’clock, after everyone had finished eating, Grandfather Yan and Grandmother Yan were the first to return to their rooms. Eldest YanHanzi: 言老大 | Pinyin: Yán lǎodà | Context: An informal nickname for the eldest brother, Yan Yidong. 'Lao Da' (老大) means 'Old Eldest' and is a common, casual way to refer to the firstborn son. and his wife led the twins away, and Yan…
    • Peaches and Plums Don’t Speak – Chapter 51 Cover
      by Little Panda Xu Jia'er When high school started, Anzhi was placed in the Experimental Class. There were only fifty people in the class, a collection of all the top students among the new freshmen. The Parallel Classes and Key Classes called it the "Study God Class." The maximum score on the High School Entrance Exam was 540, and this class's average score was around 530. Anzhi had scored 538, losing two points in Chinese, but she wasn't number one. First place, with a score of 539, was a girl named Xu…
    • Peaches and Plums Don’t Speak – Chapter 82 Cover
      by Little Panda What About a Younger Girl? Yan Xi wrapped an arm around her back, lifted her leg, and frowned at the bruise. "Does it hurt?" Anzhi blinked. With Yan Xi's hand holding her calf, she leaned closer. The skin at Yan Xi's collarbone was as smooth and white as soap, and with her breaths came the familiar, faint scent of Kai lotion. Kai lotion "Come down here. I'll go get some medicine and rub it in for you." Anzhi didn't really want to. But if they kept holding each other like this, she didn't…
    • Peaches and Plums Don’t Speak – Chapter 30 Cover
      by Little Panda Midsummer (Part 3) That night, Anzhi tossed and turned, unable to sleep. The moment she closed her eyes, it was as if she could see the headless female corpse lying in the corner and hear the words, "That's not my daughter-in-law's head, that's not her head." Anzhi even felt that the old woman's voice must have been incredibly old and hoarse… and a little sinister… It was as if she could really hear it speaking right beside her ear. Anzhi hid under the covers, thinking she could fall asleep like…
    • Peaches and Plums Don’t Speak – Chapter 62 Cover
      by Little Panda Everyone in the World is Falling in Love Once summer vacation was over, Anzhi started her second year of high school.The second year of high school (gāo èr) is equivalent to the 11th grade in the US system. Yan Xi had observed her for the entire break and hadn't noticed anything unusual—at least, none of the signs of puppy love she'd been worried about. The only thing was that Anzhi was spending a bit more time on her phone. For the nth time, Yan Xi reminded herself not to be too strict. It was…
    • Peaches and Plums Don’t Speak – Chapter 93 Cover
      by Little Panda Got Sleazy Again Anzhi's breath caught. She hadn't even heard clearly what Yan Xi said, but her cheeks, where Yan Xi had pinched them, quickly grew hot. Yan Xi was wearing a white low-necked shirt, her hair falling to one side. The living room light rested on her snow-white collarbone, and between the folds of her neckline, a thin gold chain rose and fell with her breathing. Anzhi averted her gaze, not daring to look. But Yan Xi wouldn't let her off. She lay back down, fingers continuing to…
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