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      by MarineTL Chapter 45: Let's Date Morning came, and Wang Jiexiang opened her eyes. The first thing she saw was Yin Xian’s profile. He’d lain down next to her last night! Wang Jiexiang beamed with joy, gazing at him without blinking, reluctant to get out of bed. —Ah, this man, the more she looked at him, the better he looked. His high, straight nose, pale thin lips, those perfectly shaped eyebrows... She secretly raised a hand and gently traced his brows with her fingertip. “It tickles.” Yin Xian,…
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      by MarineTL Chapter 44: What Do You Want Wang Jiexiang couldn’t pinpoint exactly when she started liking Yin Xian. Why did she like Yin Xian? She hadn’t really thought it through. Winter was still long and bitterly cold, and Wang Jiexiang had been living in Yin Xian’s home for nearly two months. The neighbors, seeing how closely the two lived together under one roof, naturally assumed they were a couple. In the mornings, Yin Xian and Wang Jiexiang would hang laundry out on the clothesline together, and…
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      by MarineTL Chapter 43: The Taste of Seafood How did they get the money back? Wang Jiexiang only later realized how smooth-tongued Yin Xian really was. He was working in insurance sales. Once he put on that “professional” mask, he was the classic type who could say whatever people wanted to hear—sweet talk for people, ghost talk for ghosts. Yin Xian excelled at combining persuasion with pressure—first a slap, then a sweet date. He was bold too, daring to make empty promises even when he had no ability to…
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      by MarineTL Chapter 42: Demanding Wages Wang Jiexiang wiped her tears with her hand and lay down. He didn’t respond to her. She couldn’t tell if he had fallen asleep. —He probably found her an eyesore. Facing that shadowy silhouette, she spoke softly. “I won’t cry next time. Don’t hate me.” Yin Xian replied quickly. “I don’t hate you.” Wang Jiexiang closed her eyes, her voice muffled. “Really?” He sighed. The bed creaked as Yin Xian turned over, seemingly facing her. “Tell me, why…
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