🐳ᴍᴀᴍᴀ_ᴡʜᴀʟᴇʏ
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It was one in the morning when they returned to Yu Zhinian's small flat.The rainy season had arrived, but the weather that night was pleasant. The moon was bright, stars sparse, and the night sky cloudless for miles.The two of them said goodbye to the villagers and walked along the uneven little path worn into the earth. Yu Zhinian was exhausted, crying out in complaint, gray dust smudged on his white T-shirt from who knew where. He had also drained the battery on Yang Ke's phone, saying he…
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Yu Zhinian spent a night at the guest house in Xiping County town.He didn't make a same-day trip like before. For one, he still wanted to consult some materials at the digital archives connected to Sanwen. For another, he wanted to wait for Attorney Li to notify him of the result of Yang Ke's court hearing.This inheritance that Grandfather had given him was, for Yu Zhinian, less a pleasant surprise than a source of bewilderment.He had little material desire, didn't need so much wealth, and…
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Yu Zhinian was incredibly noisy before he moved in with Yang Ke, talking endlessly, sending message after message asking this and that. Yang Ke would get three or four messages from him even during class, asking if this could be brought into Yang Ke's house, whether that was allowed. Yang Ke called him back and told him to just bring whatever he wanted without asking, and only then did he settle down. The news that Yang Ke had invited Yu Zhinian to move in together at the self-service cafeteria spread…
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This trip to Meng City was certainly nothing like a honeymoon. Still, when Yang Ke received a greeting text from Zhai Di, he replied with "not bad." After confirming that Yu Zhinian was asleep, Yang Ke left his room and went down to the smoking room on the hotel's ground floor. The smoking room had a window facing the sea. The interior was very dim, with a fireplace burning, and even the heavy incense couldn't mask the perpetual smell of smoke. Yang Ke sat in one of the soft chairs and lit a…
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Thirty-Three (2016) Yu Zhinian had thought this was a secret he kept sealed tight, known to no one else. Just like his conversation with Professor Zhao, it had been buried away, hidden from others' knowledge. On Christmas Day when he was twenty-one, the snow had stopped falling, and Yang Zhongyun had not yet regained consciousness. Because the situation was so urgent, even Zhao Sibei received notification and rushed over. Yang Ke went to the airport to pick him up, while Yu Zhinian went to the…
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Yu Zhinian looked as though Yang Ke had exposed some enormous secret, appearing lost and forlorn, pitiful even, as if Yang Ke were bullying him. Yang Ke watched Yu Zhinian's ashen face and realized he had once again lost the ability to control his temper due to frustration and confusion. He felt that whenever he encountered Yu Zhinian, he was always messing things up. But he truly did not know what was the right thing to do, or how he could make Yu Zhinian satisfied. The two of them remained at an…
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Yang Ke's expression shifted slightly, his brow furrowing as he listened to the voice on the other end of the phone. Yu Zhinian and Yang Ke were sitting close together, and he could make out that the person on the line was Li Lu, speaking about their marriage and his grandfather's inheritance, but the specifics were unclear. After listening to Li Lu speak for a while, Yang Ke told him, "I understand." He hung up the phone, and Yu Zhinian asked carefully, "What's wrong?" "A small problem," Yang…
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Yu Zhinian slept very soundly in the passenger seat. Yang Ke lifted the backpack from his arms and fastened the seatbelt for him. There was a faint smell of alcohol on Yu Zhinian's body. His eyes were closed, just like that morning on the second day after he came home, when Yang Ke had gone into the room to check on him. The difference was that now Yu Zhinian wore a wedding ring on his hand, marking him as a married person. He City had rain for about half the year, most of it tedious, but today…
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Yang Ke had only planned to stay in Hawaii for one night. He arrived on the morning of the first day and didn't finish his meeting until 11:30 p.m. All the hotel's evening activities had ended, leaving only the bar with a sparse scattering of people. Yang Ke returned to his room, showered, and was just about to rest when he received a text message from Yu Zhinian. "Attorney Li told me that dividend can be moved now." Yang Ke looked at the message, thought for a moment, then called Yu Zhinian.…
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It felt like it had taken half a century, but the basement door finally opened. All of Yu Zhinian's belongings were inside. There wasn't actually that much, just some household items he'd brought from his old place and couldn't bear to throw away. The butler turned on the light, and Yu Zhinian went in to take inventory. There were bowls, dishes, and cups that had never been unpacked since moving, bundles of old books he didn't use, a cabinet he'd bought at a home goods market, and a small carry-on…
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