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      Faking Death C15

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      by MarineTL Chapter 15: Fifteenth Day of Being a Salted Fish The crowd below was momentarily stunned, but Goudan quickly urged them to line up and start moving things. In truth, there wasn't much to be shocked about. Lu Yuan's existence, his temperament, and his abilities were an open secret to the residents of this area. Lu Yuan had been here for nearly a year, and his small shop had been open for ten months. The timing of his arrival perfectly coincided with when things in this sector began to change.…
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      Faking Death C26

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      by MarineTL Chapter 26: Twenty-Sixth Day of Lying Flat Like a Salted Fish Siming was also looking at Lu Yuan. "What are you thinking about?" he asked. "Huh?" Lu Yuan suddenly snapped back to reality. "Oh, I was just thinking... it's impressive that you're willing to help Old Fourth overturn his case." Siming watched him closely. "Your smile is a bit strange." "Is it?" Lu Yuan felt that Siming was the one being strange. "You could get involved," Siming said tentatively. Lu Yuan shook his head. "I…
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      Faking Death C05

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      by MarineTL Chapter 5: Fifth Day of Being a Salted Fish Goudan nodded. "...Oh." He hesitated, looking as if he wanted to say more. Lu Yuan glanced at him and explained, "I'm quite satisfied with you. You aren't exactly my subordinate." Subordinates required management, and management was a hassle. Although Goudan was in the habit of calling him "Boss" or "Brother," terms that implied a hierarchy, Lu Yuan viewed their relationship as more of a partnership. For instance, he provided TV dramas, and…
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      Faking Death C16

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      by MarineTL Chapter 16: Sixteenth Day of Lying Flat Like a Salted Fish "I used to be." Lu Yuan answered calmly. He had already expected Siming to ask this question. He didn't mind admitting it, either. If Siming couldn't get off this Desolate Planet, knowing he was once a Marshal wouldn't do much good. If Siming could leave, he would be able to find out soon enough on his own. There was no point in hiding it. So, while he gave a casual answer, his mind was distracted by something else- Wen…
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      Faking Death C27

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      by MarineTL Chapter 27: The Twenty-Seventh Day of Being a Salted Fish "Send Siming off the Desolate Planet as soon as possible?" Goudan was stunned. "Why? Did something happen?" "Nothing much, I just feel like he should leave," Lu Yuan replied nonchalantly. "It's not much trouble anyway, so I'll give him a hand." Nothing much? If nothing was wrong, would you suddenly change your mind and actually put in some effort? Goudan didn't believe a word of it. But Goudan didn't press further. "Oh," he…
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      Faking Death C06

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      by MarineTL Chapter 6: Sixth Day of Lying Flat Like a Salted Fish Lu Yuan wasn't actually that opposed to killing. How should he put it? After over a decade on the battlefield, even if most of what he killed were bugs, he was well-acquainted with the cycle of life and death. However, he didn't want to break the rules he had established. Furthermore... Even if he let this man kill someone, the man wouldn't necessarily leave quietly. On the contrary, if Lu Yuan showed any lack of resolve or strength, this…
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      Faking Death C17

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      by MarineTL Chapter 17: The Seventeenth Day of Being a Salted Fish From a distance, Goudan seemed to feel Lu Yuan's gaze and turned back with a broad grin. He looked like a happy big dog. Lu Yuan smiled back at him. Goudan froze, suddenly shuddering as if struck by a chill. He hurriedly handed his work over to someone else and ran over in a rush. "Why did you suddenly smile like Siming? What's wrong with you? No, wait, what's wrong with me? Did I offend you?" "..." Lu Yuan didn't know whether to laugh…
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      Faking Death C28

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      by MarineTL Chapter 28: Twenty-eighth Day of Being a Salted Fish The wind was biting. In this kind of weather, no one was willing to leave their home. As expected, the streets were deserted. As Goudan and his group walked along the road, the only sound in their ears was the howling of the gale, and the only thing before their eyes was the pale, lonely snow. When Goudan watched television dramas, he had seen characters use terms like goose feathers or willow catkins1 to describe snow. He had seen scenes…
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