This farce ended in pure awkwardness. The director stepped out to deliver an ambiguous summary: "Resume filming. Don't pick on the kids. We'll just have post-production edit this part out."

A warning paired with a sweet carrot—so smooth that it offen

Chloe froze in realization, finally registering what was going on. Something flashed through her mind, but she couldn't quite catch it. Standing on tiptoe, she pressed a firm kiss against his lips, speaking sweet words with effortless e

The drunken tyrant was exceptionally talkative. Collapsed on the hotel sofa, he stared at her over and over, muttering repeatedly, "I'm so tired."

"These matters are too annoying..."

"Tomorrow I'm going back to Wucheng to see you."

"I miss you."

"Miss you so much..."

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