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Chapter 77: Interlude Jiang Liuyi was just about to set down her phone when another message from Song Xian came through: Look at that—she gets more anxious about her throat than about her being sick in general. Jiang Liuyi stifled a sigh and replied: Song Xian: Jiang Liuyi: Song Xian: Jiang Liuyi held her breath again, then simply ignored Song Xian and put down her phone. Chi Muyan, freshly woken from her nap, rubbed her eyes as she walked over and softly called out, “Miss…-
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Chapter 78: Like When Song Xian got home, she actually looked up “intermittent sore throat” on Baidu. The search results pointed to pharyngitis—hard to cure, prone to relapse. She wasn't supposed to eat anything spicy or irritating. Yet just last night at the Chi household, Jiang Liuyi had eaten spicy diced chicken. No wonder she started complaining of pain the moment they got home. Frowning, Song Xian set her phone down, grabbed her keys, and headed out. Jiang Liuyi was lounging on the chaise, but…
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Chapter 75: Concern Song Xian was woken by the alarm. Pressing a hand to her aching head, she sat up, uncharacteristically dazed. The red wine from last night had really hit her hard. She only remembered asking Jiang Liuyi to cut the cake and whether she liked it. And after that? Where was Jiang Liuyi? She looked around the room but didn’t see any sign of her. Frowning, Song Xian lifted the covers and noticed the bathrobe still wrapped around her body. She remembered Jiang Liuyi kissing her last…
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Chapter 76: Voice Jiang Liuyi hadn’t replied to Song Xian’s message for most of the day. She’d been at the Chi residence, starting from the basics as she taught Chi Muyan. The child was still young, and it was too early to tell whether she had any particular talent, but liking something was the first step. Having interest was already a good sign. Chi Muyan was sweet and thoughtful too. After practicing for a while, she would ask Jiang Liuyi if she was tired—like a little cotton-padded jacket…
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Chapter 74: Does It Hurt Xiao Yu? Or Xiao Yu with a different tone? Who was that? The two characters popped into Jiang Liuyi’s mind, but she didn’t speak for a long while. The call was still connected. On the other end, the man frowned. Jiang Liuyi finally said, "You’ve got the wrong person. I’m not Xiao Yu. My name is Jiang Liuyi." "Jiang Liuyi?" Bai Ye paused. "I see. You must be Miss Jiang who just married Xiaoxian, right?" Jiang Liuyi responded with a quiet "Mm," then, almost involuntarily,…
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Chapter 72: Guests Jiang Liuyi was all action once she made up her mind. This time, she was far more purposeful than before. Back when she proposed, she’d chosen a few locations and done “field research” on a whim. Now she brought her strategist Zhao Yuebai along for the ride. Early Monday morning, Zhao Yuebai was still fast asleep when a call from Jiang Liuyi jolted her awake. Yawning her way over to Jiang Liuyi’s place, she had barely sat down when Jiang Liuyi brought out breakfast. Zhao Yuebai,…
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Chapter 73: Little Yu "You’ve never heard of Wenren Yu?" "I didn’t recognize the name. Doesn’t she usually go by her English name?" "True. People like her are way out of our league anyway." "Of course! She’s Professor Bai’s disciple. She’s never even shown her face before. I heard both of Bai’s students are super mysterious. Outsiders don’t even know how old they are or what they look like. Apparently, it’s because they don’t like interacting with the public." "Well, geniuses are…
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Chapter 71: The Ring Behind the heavy black curtains, the room was pitch dark. Everything felt magnified in the darkness. Jiang Liuyi tried to open her eyes to see what expression Song Xian was wearing now, but it was no use. All she could sense was Song Xian’s slender body, and her silky long hair brushing across her cheek—an itchy, feather-light sensation. Night had quietly fallen, and a new round of battle had only just begun. Entwined, the two tasted the sweetness of addiction. Lying on top of…
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Chapter 70: Going Back Jiang Liuyi returned to the same spot as before. Song Xian was sitting there quietly, her bag resting on the stone table. In her hands were a pencil and a sheet of drawing paper. She kept glancing up at the children playing nearby, then quickly lowered her head to sketch. Her expression was understated, almost casual, yet it stirred waves in Jiang Liuyi’s heart. She stood several meters away, not disturbing Song Xian, simply holding the boxed meal in her hand. Song Xian's…
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Chapter 69: Painting Jiang Liuyi, of course, wasn’t so abrupt. She didn’t kiss Song Xian fiercely as she’d imagined. Instead, in a slightly hoarse voice, she said, "Sure. This weekend, alright?" Song Xian had no objections. Jiang Liuyi asked again, "Did you go to amusement parks when you were a kid?" "I did," Song Xian replied. "What was your favorite ride?" Song Xian thought about it seriously for a moment. "The Ferris wheel." The Ferris wheel? That fit Song Xian perfectly—quiet, slow. Jiang…
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