Qurit.
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The video call let Fang Yuqing and Lin Caining see Zhang Yi's life in real time. Warmth, light, food—an impossible little paradise twenty meters away from their own frozen misery. For ten days under white skies, nothing had felt more like a cruel joke. Zhang Yi watched them with a lazy smile. "How are you two? Lost a bit of weight—congrats," he said, casual and clipped. Both women bristled. They hadn't "lost weight" for vanity—it was hunger. They now rationed one instant noodle packet a day…-
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Hunger is a fierce clarifier. Fang Yuqing listened to Lin Caining and found the logic coldly reasonable. Mostly she was hungry. That photo Zhang Yi had sent — steaks, Australian lobster, pastries, fruit — had planted a small riot in her stomach. All the goddess posturing melted for a single hot bite. She fumbled for her phone and sent a voice message in the softest voice she could muster. Zhang Yi was on his sofa, TV muted, files of movies and shows downloaded for the long quiet. A playful smile…
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"Let him go. I won't regret it anymore—I'll marry into the Yang family.""It's too late. I won't let him go, and you'll still marry into the Yangs!""Tang Xiangui, I—""Shut up!" Tang Xiangui's roar cut her off. "He dies today." "Who dies today?" a mocking voice called from behind the tower. Tang Xiangui forced a smile as an elderly man and a younger companion strolled up the steps. The younger man sneered openly at Tang Shirou. She turned her face away with a shudder—the youth was Yang Kai, the…-
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I. Tang Xiangui's Final PlayWithin moments the two Tang operatives lay beaten — a result that exceeded Tang Xiangui's expectations. He sneered from the tower. "Hmph. Strength or not, you can't match the Tang family's legacy." With a single wave the city gates swung wide and dozens of figures spilled out onto the plain."The Ten Sons of the Tang Family!" someone shouted. Tang Shirou's eyes widened; her face drained of color. These were no ordinary fighters. Each one carried overwhelming power, the Tang…
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Lin Caining counted aloud, voice thin with panic. "We've got five packs of crispy noodles, three bags of instant noodles. Half a bottle of Lao Gan Ma in the kitchen. No steamed buns. No fresh noodles—gone." Fang Yuqing pressed her temples with both hands. "Crispy noodles? That's nothing. It doesn't fill you up." Lin's eyes went hard. "Yuqing, this isn't a joke. The snow hasn't stopped. What if it never stops?" Fang stared out the frost-scabbed window. Snow blurred the world into gray. Ten days.…
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Xu Hao's message detonated across the group."¥2,000 for a pack of instant noodles? Did I hear that right?""Don't pump prices like this! I'm freaking out." Some typed, some sent shaky voice notes. People hadn't given up hope. Every morning they woke expecting the snow to stop, the sun to come back, life to resume. Xie Limei's post and Xu Hao's buyout at insane prices tapped something raw inside everyone. "Stop joking—¥2,000 for noodles? Are we already at the end of the world?" one snide message…
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"All Things Water!" Invisible, formless water condensed into a shield, silently curling around Dashan's palm and blocking the beekeeper's lethal strike. Ripples from the collision between the wasp's poisoned needle and the Water shield danced in the air like a living ink painting. "Who—who is that!?" The beekeeper went pale and stumbled backward dozens of meters. His poison needle, usually fatal, had been stopped for the first time. Whoever had intervened was no ordinary person. The man in…
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Tang Shirou's lips trembled as tears spilled uncontrollably.She didn't want Chen Xiao to come for her.If she could die alone, that would be mercy enough. Her gaze drifted beyond the walls of the Tang family base—where Dashan, body covered in wounds, still refused to stop.His voice was hoarse yet unwavering. "I lost my sister-in-law… so I must bring her back." The Beekeeper, cloaked in black, let out a faint sigh.A flicker of helplessness passed beneath his hood as he replied, "How many…
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Aunt Lin's stash had been looted by Chen Zhenghao. She and little Xiaohu were bruised and beaten—she barely moving, clinging to breath; the child struck so hard in the belly that internal damage threatened him. Desperate, Aunt Lin plastered pleas in the owners' group: someone, please help my grandson! But after her supply scam, no one wanted to touch her. "Okay, I was wrong—please, my grandson is innocent!" she wailed. "He's just a child, please save him!" The replies were cold and savage. "How…
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Soon Zhang Yi heard Aunt Lin's pig-squeal of a scream. Chen Zhenghao burst into the apartment and slapped her across the face. "Old hag, you tricked neighbors out of supplies—consider this justice!" he barked with a wet laugh. Aunt Lin crumpled to the floor, dizzy and stunned. Chen barked orders at his men. "Search everything! Take all the food and drinks—don't let her profit off other people's hard work!" His underlings snickered and tore through the kitchen and bedrooms, ripping open…
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