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Thank you to @Rin, @HewerG, @KSP, @Kofi – supporter, @Mango, @Amal, @Violetfog @ArkhamButterfy for the ko-fi ૮꒰ ˶• ༝ •˶꒱ა ♡ Han Cheng was still on the road, and he didn’t have time to reply until he reached a red light: [Rest early. I’ll treat you to dinner tomorrow.] Shen Qingshu: [Treat me to another dinner?] Han […]

Thank you to @Rin, @HewerG, @KSP, @Kofi – supporter, @Mango, @Amal, @Violetfog @ArkhamButterfy for the ko-fi ♡(˃͈ ˂͈ ) Shen Qingshu walked out from behind Han Cheng, braving the light, and quickly approached Shen Qingjian’s car. “Why are you back so late?” He bent down to look at Shen Qingjian. Shen Qingjian looked at him, thinking, ‘How

Had some time today (˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶) Thank you to @Rin, @HewerG, @KSP, @Kofi – supporter, @Mango, @Amal, @Violetfog @ArkhamButterfy for the ko-fi! He walked to his side of the driver’s door and knocked on the window. Han Cheng rolled down the window and looked at him in confusion. “What’s wrong?” “There’s something I forgot to tell

Thank you to @Momo, @Rin, @HewerG, @KSP, @Kofi – supporter, @Mango, @Amal, @Violetfog @ArkhamButterfy for the ko-fi (ෆ˙ᵕ˙ෆ)♡ Han Cheng silently tightened his grip on the menu and averted his gaze. “Teacher Shen is truly confident.” It was the first time Shen Qingshu had heard him address him this way, and it was quite novel. He smiled,

Winged Neko: Sorry I’ve missed 2 Sunday releases! Something has changed with my job, I’ll try and fit in a 3rd release on a weekday. Some were happy, others were sad. Zhang Mao was feeling depressed, but manager Wang was beaming. “That’s fantastic! Signing a star like Shen Qingshu for just one million. Director Han,

Winged Neko: Thank you to @Momo, @Rin, @HewerG, @KSP, @Kofi – supporter, @Mango, @Amal, @Violetfog @ArkhamButterfy for the ko-fi ♡✧( •⌄• ) Any text in Bold was originally in english. There was definitely some ulterior motive, not just from Han Cheng but also from Shen Qingshu. So, when Shen Qingshu heard Zhang Mao ask, “Just now, you said

Winged Neko: Thank you to @Momo, @Rin, @HewerG, @KSP, @Kofi – supporter, @Mango, @Amal, @Violetfog @ArkhamButterfy for the ko-fi (♡ˊ͈ ꒳ ˋ͈) Any text in Bold was originally in english. Han Cheng sat up in the dark, feeling depressed, as if his heart was broken. He wasn’t in a relationship yet, yet he spent every day like an

Winged Neko: Any text in Bold was originally in english. Thank you to @Momo, @Rin, @HewerG, @KSP, @Kofi – supporter, @Mango, @Amal, @Violetfog @ArkhamButterfy for the ko-fi (˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶) ‹𝟹 Shen Qingshu couldn’t help but smile. He looked at Han Cheng whilst he silently sat down next to Zhang Mao, his eyes were fixed on Han Cheng.

Thank you to @Momo, @Rin, @HewerG, @KSP, @Kofi – supporter, @Mango, @Amal, @Violetfog @ArkhamButterfy for the ko-fi (≧ヮ≦) 💕 It was a campaign event for a cosmetics brand he had endorsed before. It was originally scheduled for tomorrow, but because he had an accident, Zhang Mao helped him postpone it. Now he said he wanted an event

Thank you to @Momo, @Rin, @HewerG, @KSP, @Kofi – supporter, @Mango, @Amal, @Violetfog @ArkhamButterfy for the ko-fi (๑>◡<๑) Shen Qingjian kept his word, and the next morning, he began to help Shen Qingshu find news about Han Yu. He made a round of phone calls and finally got some results. “Mr. Xu will be celebrating his 80th