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    Qurit.

    Stories 7
    Chapters 320
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    • Chapter 33 — Merciless Face-Slapping

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      by Qurit. Fang Yuqing didn't blush for long. Pride was a theatrical thing—easy to don, easy to shed when hunger pressed. She told herself Zhang was playing hard to get; he had to be. With a coquettish trill she said, "I did that for your own good! Come on, Brother Zhang Yi, don't be so petty. I'll apologize right now." She bit her lip and added, saucily, "I'll even give you a leg and shoulder massage." Zhang inwardly groaned. In this weather, her coy act was absurdly convincing — Oscar material. But he had…
    • Chapter 50: Chen Xiao is Dead

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      by Qurit. Tang Shirou's pupils contracted violently!Pearl of Death…It was a missile network system capable of annihilating an entire region!Without exaggeration—its power rivaled a miniature nuclear bomb! This was the Tang family's ultimate trump card, the pinnacle of their influence over Huaxia's military technology—and only one existed in the entire country! "Hmph, he forced me to do this…""Tang Xiangui! You're insane! Aren't you afraid of divine punishment for this?!" It was Tang Shirou shouting,…
    • Chapter 49: Breaking the City Alone

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      by Qurit. "Monster!""This is a monster!" Tang Xiangui's hands trembled in fear.How could anyone be immune to bullets?!Technology that even new humans couldn't resist—yet he stood there, unafraid! "Damn it, I've been a killer my whole life, but I've never seen someone this overpowered!""My sniper rifle can pierce a truck clean through, and it can't even scratch him!""With firepower this intense, even gods would perish—how is he unscathed?!" The ripples—the "plop" sounds like stones sinking into the…
    • Chapter 32 — The White Lotus Persists Relentlessly

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      by Qurit. 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…
    • Chapter 31 — Zhang Yi’s Home Is Too Luxurious; the White Lotus Weeps Greed

      Chapter 31 — Zhang Yi’s Home Is Too Luxurious; the White Lotus Weeps Greed Cover
      by Qurit. 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…
    • Chapter 48 — Massacre Unleashed (polished)

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      by Qurit. "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…
    • Chapter 47 — The Ten Sons of the Tang Family (polished)

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      by Qurit. 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…
    • Chapter 30 — High-Quality Backup

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      by Qurit. 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.…
    • Chapter 29 — The Tenth Day

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      by Qurit. 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…
    • Chapter 46 — Dominant Appearance

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      by Qurit. "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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