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Thank you Van, Duckygeneral and Z R for the ko-fi donation! Cigarettes, biscuits, and vodka—the Big Three of the battlefield. Among the six rebel leaders on the Wild Planet, each occupying their own territory, Commander Bai’s sector was the most destitute. While General Sava next door was snacking on veal, Commander Bai was gnawing on stale biscuits; while General Sava drank air-freighted fresh grape juice, Commander Bai was pondering how to grow vegetables in the desert. Commander Bai…-
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Thank you Van, Duckygeneral and Z R for the ko-fi donation! "Don't hang up." Yu Chen’s voice trembled, and he exhaled a slow, controlled breath. "Stay right where you are. Don't move. I’ll pick you up." Bai Ling stood in the drafty wind. The cold air lunged at him with bare claws, mussing his soft hair damp with cold sweat and chasing away some of his drunken haze. He parted his lips in a daze before lowering his cold grey eyes. I’ll pick you up. It was a very ordinary sentence. Many…
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Yu Chen did not rub his head. Instead, he brushed aside the dry, straw-like fringe on the man's forehead and gave him a soft kiss on the corner of his eye. In an instant, like ripples on a calm lake, wrinkles quivered at the corner of that eye. The Stump Bird raised a hand to touch his eye, letting out a very short "ah" sound—half an exhale of wonder, half a sound of joy. "...Thank you, sir." The Stump Bird bowed his head and solemnly thanked him. He was very polite, even handing Yu Chen a…
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In the early morning hours, an icy rain began to fall along the coast. By the wind-swept harbor, a tall, slender Gothic spire was struck by lightning. The top of the tower, hidden in the dark night, suddenly flashed into view under the piercing white light. If one happened to pass by and possessed good eyesight, they could look through the freezing sleet to see the cold, pristine floor-to-ceiling windows at the top, and the silhouette of a man standing before them. Hard hailstones drummed against the…
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Bai Ling usually hears bad news first. : The bad news is there are 76 sponsors expressing strong interest, but most are unknown small businesses. : Isn't that good news? The more the better, I'm not picky. : Fledgling, you don't understand. In this circle, it's not about quantity, it's about quality. The bigger the brand, the better. Taking small ones lowers your rank. If you take too many at once, those major manufacturers won't look at you later. However, the good news is that a big fish has…
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Chapter 44: Choosing an Empress Is Hard Breakfast consisted of a generous portion of smoked sausage and fried eggs. After drinking the last drop of warm milk, Bai Ling felt a cozy heat spread through his chest. He helped the little robot clear the plates into the kitchen, grabbed his backpack, and hurried off to class. In the main hall, the merman stood by the fireplace where the embers glowed a bright red. His sleeves were rolled up to his forearms, the bronze eagle-claw buttons gleaming dully.…
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Thank you Read for the ko-fi donation! tw: non-con touching In truth, Bai Ling shared a common trait with female raptors— He could be persuaded by kindness, but never by force. If you gently spoke to him and explained things reasonably, even if he didn't understand, he would respond politely. But if you dared to flip the table on him, he would definitely pour oil and burn your ancestral home to the ground. So, while Yu Chen thought his questioning was justified, after a long silence, he…
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Thank you Read for the ko-fi donation! At midnight, Lu Hang, who was supposed to be on leave, received an emergency order to return to his unit. That evening, Lu Hang had invited a few brothers to a villa for a barbecue, and his cousin Lu Xun was among them. A few alphas had drunk a bit too much and started rambling. It happened to be right when the news broke about the famous "courtship performer," Ji Le, spouting foul language. Everyone was slamming the table in fury, but Lu Xun was…
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Thank you Read for the ko-fi donation! The Pastry Shop at the Square— As the clock struck eleven at night, the shopkeeper picked up the "Closed" sign, preparing to hang it. Ding-ling-ling... Someone pushed the door open in a hurry, slightly out of breath. "I’m sorry, are you closed already?" The shopkeeper looked over in surprise. Standing on the floor mat was a white-haired young man. He was lightly rubbing his frost-reddened fingers with his scarf, his nose pinked from the…
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Thank you Read for the ko-fi donation! Bai Ling stood by the porthole, quietly watching the earth that had not yet fallen asleep. He adjusted the flight path slightly, letting the luxury vessel fly over the square where the statue stood, over the slums where the lights were dim, and finally toward the wealthy Upper East Side. In the northeast corner of the Upper East Side sat a landfill. Every day at three in the morning, garbage trucks would file out of the heavily guarded rich…
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