The end of a blue duckweed (7) Song Yuhang was dumbfounded. She had already taken a shower, yet Lin Yan could still discern this?! Lin Yan pushed her away with a cold snort. “After so many years as a forensic examiner, do you think I’m just pretending?” Song Yuhang could only laugh and cry. It […]
The end of a blue duckweed (7) “Sister Lin, come on, one more, one more!” Before she even descended the stairs, Song Yuhang heard cheers coming from below. She leaned over the railing to take a look downstairs. Lin Yan, annoyed at losing the game, was punished to dance pole dancing. “Isn’t this inappropriate?” The
The end of a blue duckweed (6) Jingzhe smiled, with a backpack on his back. “I’m going back to Boston to say goodbye.” After Lin Yan had her accident, she didn’t have the chance to see him again, so naturally she wouldn’t ask him to return the mechanical stick to Song Yuhang. She just assumed
The end of a blue duckweed (6) When Lin Yan spoke those words, Song Yuhang knelt down as well. It was a scenario she had imagined countless times, but it was completed by the other party. Song Yuhang’s eyes brimmed with hot tears, overwhelmed with joy, as she let the other person slip the ring
The end of a blue duckweed (5) The elderly couple looked overwhelmed, attempting to interrupt several times but failing to find the right moment. Seeing Lin Yan starting to take out money, the woman hurriedly sat up from the bed and grabbed her wrist. “We can’t accept this, we’re already very grateful for your visit.
The end of a blue duckweed (5) Lin Yan’s unfulfilled wish led her to a small village hidden in the Yunnan–Guizhou Plateau, a place not marked on any map. She and Song Yuhang drove for hundreds of kilometers, day and night, leaving the highway for provincial roads, which eventually turned into rough gravel roads. After
The end of a blue duckweed (5) “Passport, ID, visa, marriage application…” After receiving the reply email from the city hall of British Columbia, Canada, the two are about to fly to Vancouver soon. Song Yuhang is packing at home, muttering to herself. Lin Yan, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses and a loose robe,
The end of a blue duckweed (4) Song Yuhang stood up to see him off, helping him up from the seat. Zhao Junfeng picked up his backpack and dusted it off. “No need to accompany me. Aren’t you going to report tomorrow? Go back and rest early.” For some reason, Zhao Junfeng today gave her
The end of a blue duckweed (4) “Go back, take care of yourself, take your medicine on time, and go for regular check-ups.” “Did you receive the clothes that Yuhang asked me to bring for you last time? If you need anything else, let me know, I’ll bring it for you next time.” Zhao Junfeng
The end of a blue duckweed (4) On the day the verdict came down, it was just a regular weekend. Song Yuhang taught her how to cook. Lin Yan stood in the kitchen, sunlight streaming in through the glass window, her delicate pale fingers pressing down on a carrot. She was following Song Yuhang’s instructions,
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