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Jiang Yuduo’s kiss was extremely perfunctory. He bit down on Cheng Ke’s lips and hurriedly pulled away. As he stepped back, his head even bumped against the car roof with a loud thud. Cheng Ke found it a little funny to hear. "Let’s go," Cheng Ke said. "Mm." Jiang Yuduo answered, walked around the front of the car, and got in. Cheng Ke glanced at the three of them still standing by the roadside with their backs to the car, smoking seriously. "You’re just leaving those three…-
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After sending a message to Xu Ding, Cheng Ke fell asleep again. For the past two days, his emotions had been all over the place, and his mind was full of things. At that moment, it felt as if he had just finished something important, passed some difficult hurdle, and his whole body had finally relaxed. Even though Jiang Yuduo still had that issue that kept Cheng Ke from fully settling his mind, he still fell asleep the moment he closed his eyes. Maybe it was because no matter how big or complicated the…
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After having dinner with Xu Ding and chatting a bit about the shop, Xu Ding’s phone rang. He glanced at it. "I found it. I’ll send it to you. I’ll delete it on my end." "Okay," Cheng Ke nodded, suddenly a little nervous. "That fast?" "It’s just a detailed call record. How hard could it be?" Xu Ding said. "If you could get his ID, you could just go there and pull it up directly." Cheng Ke smiled and looked at the file Xu Ding had sent to his phone,…
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Chapter 76 "Help me." Those two words stabbed at Cheng Ke’s heart like a fork. Not as sharp as a knife, not as piercing as a needle, but the kind of dull, dragging pain that came in a chain was even harder to bear. A lot of possibilities flashed through his mind. It couldn’t have been a street fight. Nobody knew that kind of thing better than Third Brother. Even if he needed help, Da Bin and the others would have been more reliable. He was even less likely to ask for help over something like…
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Chapter 77 Cheng Ke had never suffered from insomnia this badly before. He stayed awake all night, just lying there on the bed, staring blankly. Jiang Yuduo had been in the bedroom the whole time, but he hadn’t slept either. He sat by the window, looking outside. Cheng Ke didn’t know what he was looking at. The window in the living room looked out onto the street, while the bedroom window faced the backyard. The courtyard wall was high, with no railing. He could only see that lamp, maybe. Jiang Yuduo…
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Luo-jie spoke very slowly, in a soft voice. On the drive from the airport to the hotel, she chatted casually the whole way. When Cheng Ke talked to her, he felt relaxed, but Jiang Yuduo, sitting beside him, remained tense the entire time. Cheng Ke could clearly feel the signals from his body, resistance and unease. Cheng Ke kept holding his right hand, lightly rubbing the center of his palm with his fingertips. When the car stopped at the hotel entrance, Jiang Yuduo tightened his grip on Cheng Ke’s…
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When they left the coffee shop, the sky that had been overcast the whole time began to spit a light rain. "Kind of cold, huh?" Jiang Yuduo tilted his face up to look at the sky. "Rain feels colder than snow." "It’s fine," Cheng Ke said, zipping up his coat. "Should we take a cab back?" "Can we take the bus?" Jiang Yuduo asked. "I haven’t taken a bus in a long time." "Sure. Is there one nearby?" Cheng Ke looked both…
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After he walked out of the corridor in Jiang Yuduo's apartment building, he could clearly see his dad's car parked by the newsstand at the corner up ahead. Jiang Yuduo's kind of "training" that you really couldn't think too hard about had, in some ways, made him much tougher than an ordinary person. Jiang Yuduo had meant that there was someone else in the car, but right now, Cheng Ke couldn't even tell whether that blurry shape in the driver's seat was actually a…
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Chapter 81 Cheng Ke had lived for nearly thirty years. In the rather uneventful life he had led, the most exciting things he had done were probably getting into a few brawls at bars, getting scolded by his dad, and the friction with Cheng Yi, which only counted as a bit of seasoning because of his own patience. What he had experienced in the days after leaving home had already dwarfed every "conflict" from all those years before. And now, for the first time, he ran into something like this. On…
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Chapter 82 Halfway through Cheng Ke’s sand art performance, he had already noticed that Jiang Yuduo was no longer on the first floor. He knew Jiang Yuduo had gone outside the back entrance for a cigarette, and he had also seen him come back in after finishing it. But after Cheng Ke lowered his head a few times and looked back into the crowd, he could no longer find Jiang Yuduo. Had he gone upstairs? There were a lot of people here tonight. Music, conversation, laughter, it was lively, and this kind of…
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