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The next morning, Qingning had barely woken up when she heard a bicycle stop in front of the gate. She quickly threw on a thin sweater and went out to see. Lu Zechuan was standing beside his bicycle, holding an old blue cloth bag. When he saw her, he held the bag out and said calmly, "These are a few kinds of fabric I found in the county. See if any of them are useful." Qingning took the bag and opened it to look at each piece of fabric folded neatly inside. The quality was quite good. The colors…-
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That March arrived with the last cold winds of the season, covering every roof in the compound with mist. Qingning sat by the window, carefully checking every seam on a newly finished blouse. In the beginning, only a few people had placed orders, but now the number of garments had grown considerably. The three women from the compound had gradually grown used to the way Qingning organized the work. Every morning, they gathered in the room at the back of the house to sort fabric together. Qingning…
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Summer came earlier than usual that year, and the trees in the compound filled out with green. After Lu Zechuan formally declared his feelings, things between the two of them gradually became more natural. Qingning no longer deliberately avoided his eyes, but she still kept a clear head. She understood that if feelings were going to last, they couldn't rest on a passing flutter alone. Lu Zechuan didn't press her for a decision either. He knew she needed time to think. Every time he had leave, he found…
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For Su Qingning, every passing day carried a very clear sense of anticipation. After Lu Zechuan left, her life didn't stand still, because she understood that if she wanted a good future, she had to keep moving forward on her own. Her little shop gained more and more regular customers, and orders from the neighboring county kept coming in, keeping the women in the workshop busy from morning to night. She no longer did everything herself as she used to. She began dividing the work according to each…
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At the grand disciple-selection ceremony, I was just about to hand the Azure Jade Token to the boy in white below the dais when a line of tiny, blood-red text appeared before my eyes. 【Give it to him! Hurry! Qin Lang is the destined male lead, born with an Innate Sword Heart. Ten years from now, one swing of his sword will seal the Demon Abyss!】 My hand froze. Before I could feel relieved, a second line appeared. 【But you, the stepping-stone master, are doomed. You only take the hero and leave…-
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I was the only one living on Azure Cloud Peak. I hated servants hovering around. Usually, when I got hungry, I'd go down the mountain to buy food and reheat it with spiritual power when I got back. But today was the first day I had a disciple, so there should be a little ceremony. And so a mighty Spirit Transformation cultivator rolled up her sleeves, went into the kitchen, and cooked a bowl of noodles. Gu Chen stood at the door, looking at the basin of hot water, the new set of clothes, and the…
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Three months later came the sect's assessment of new disciples. I hadn't planned to go. Until I heard the winner of each realm would be awarded five hundred spirit stones. I changed my clothes immediately. Not because I love money. I was only worried my disciple was short on resources. Yes. A perfectly legitimate reason. 【Look how her eyes lit up at "five hundred spirit stones."】 【Just say you're broke. Don't pretend it's for your disciple.】 On the Foundation Establishment stage, Qin Lang…
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Half a year later, Gu Chen went down to the eastern back mountain to gather spirit herbs. Before he left, he asked me three times whether I wanted him to bring anything back. I was taking a nap and mumbled, "Osmanthus cake." So he solemnly noted on his jade slip: three kinds of spirit herbs. One portion of osmanthus cake. At noon, my message jade vibrated. "Master... this disciple has run into a bit of trouble. Back mountain, the..." The signal cut out. At the same moment, the red text exploded all…
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Two years passed in the blink of an eye. Azure Cloud Peak was as quiet as ever. I still drank tea, read books, and took naps. Only one thing had changed. I no longer had to cook. Gu Chen had learned. His cooking was a hundred times better than mine. He remembered that I liked osmanthus cake, that I liked snow-mountain tea brewed with spring water from behind the peak, and that I hated being woken from my nap. He remembered all of it, without missing a thing. At the end of the first year, he reached…
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In the third year, the Demon Abyss quaked. The demonic qi sealed beneath it for a thousand years suddenly surged up. Demons poured out of the cracks, and three border cities were ravaged in a single night. The Xuantian Sect sent every Peak Master down to suppress it. 【Year THREE?! That's four years earlier than the original!】 【In the original the Abyss doesn't open until year seven!】 【Gu Chen's demon bone is about to fully stabilize. Whoever wants it can't afford to wait any longer.】 I…
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