Mai Chan's Daily Life Book 소설 & 이야기

Zhong Yu said. "OK, let me open it." King Qing Yuan opened the book and started to flipping the pages. "What is this? It's a daily dairy. You useless jerk." "I'm so sorry, Your Majesty." She said. The king gave her a last chance to get the book. Zhong Yu went back to Chenyin's room. She started to wait for the right time to get the book. In the other side, Chenguang went to the forest with the poison book. She came to Zhang Wei with the book.

He told Sung-ho once that there is a book that changed his life from down to up and made him a better person, so now he is giving it to Sung-ho, that way he can change his life and get better too, and for the last thing he said in the letter is "book and seat in a good wind chill in a beautiful garden like we used to sit at is a life-changing, take care, my friend, it was awesome knowing you I'll keep watching you from far away" Sung-ho opened the book, and the title of the book was "Joy of Manipulation" and his content was something that is really can change the way of thinking so Sung-ho start going every day to the garden and start reading the book while Hyun-ki is observing him from far

Mother Han shi comes from a weak scholarly family yet her dowry was enough for her daughter Shen Miao to get married without any problems , as long as Shen Ping made a small contribution it was enough , however - After She got married , she had no idea what was going on in the Shen Family , only when Shen Qin nearly got a mis carriage and Shen Miao was abruptly married off to a perverted official did she came to realize what a mess her family has created . When Shen Miao got married , Chen Chu Chu made a fuss about the status of that official and refused to let Shen Miao take the shops , Chen Chu Chu insisted that Shen Miao leave those shops at home . At that time Shen Xinyi didn't understoo

Tuesday, April 07, 2020 Just like any other days, Maan started her day early even if her mind is still filled with a lot of thoughts that she needs to talk with Gil. She was thankful that Gil did not push the issue last night. They finished wrapping the spring rolls quietly last night, cleaned up and took a rest in their respective rooms.

His friend told him how his sister came up with business strategies or the desserts she made that have weird names, cheesecake, macarons, egg and custard jellies aside from the tea she brews with flowers like lavender, lotus, chrysanthemum, butterfly pea and the recent one mullein which helped the old man recovered from his breathing problems. Each time he hears the report from One he wants to visit her personally and observe more. Xianyao didn't notice the black lines that appears on his forehead every time he sees the amazement in One's eyes as the shadow guards report. After a month of hearing the reports he decided to see everything himself. When he arrived near the woman's courtyard it

I smirk and turn the page. "The Mann has left. He drew blood from five sick children, and from ten healthy members. He claimed it was to have something to compare the sick blood to. He said he'd return in no more than ten days, with a cure. Sanju is restless, as she was left behind. The fact that she even listened to his demands for her to remain here, is inconceivable." A short entry, and there was a drawing on the large empty space. It was a woman, slender and feminine looking, wearing what looked like a nightgown. She was reaching upwards towards the top of the page, with flowers trailing out of her fingertips. Even as a drawing, she was beautiful.

As noon turned to evening, Xi Xier left the mountain to shop for their dinner, and Xiao Chen stood on the roof of the house, gazing at all the beauty of the forest and mountains in that place. "What a beautiful view, the fresh air calms my heart. Ah! It's truly a blessing for me to be able to come here without fear of being disturbed!" Xiao Chen said, feeling happy with his life now. Xi Xier returned home with all the ingredients needed for dinner, even though they didn't really need to eat, but as humans, they couldn't completely lose their habit of eating, and their taste buds hadn't lost their sense of taste. During dinner, Xi Xier told Xiao Chen that she had met a middle-aged man and a w

xian'na pov Today is my eighteenth birthday, but it doesn't feel like a day for celebration. It feels like any other day: cold, hard, and smelling like wet rags and bleach. ​I am a maid for the Blue Moon pack. I scrub floors and clean clothes. I live in a small, windowless room behind the main kitchen. I’m nobody. Worse than nobody. I am the outcast—the one who should have a wolf inside her, but doesn’t.