Mary Jones

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  • by Mary Jones After gulping the last drop of the tea, Ren Ye wiped off the excess from his mouth and began to sit down in a lotus posture as he let out a heavy exhale. He lightly closed his eyes as he pressed his lips together into a straight line. Ren Ye's temples twitched as he slowly opened one of his eyes with a confused expression, "That was quicker than I anticipated…" He had expected to be hit by a strong force of energy for him to attempt to stabilize but he ended up being met with a pleasant…
  • by Mary Jones As Ren Ye gripped the bottle tightly in his palms, he couldn't help but feel a cooling breeze under his feet as he heaved a relieved smile. "I am accustomed to this feeling now. It used to feel like I was stepping on needles but now it feels rather calm and almost soothing to my soul." Ren Ye commented emotionlessly as Old Yi nodded his head indiscernibly and chuckled indiscriminately, "A sign of good growth for a good constitution." "Now, proceed forward by transferring the treasured liquid from your…
  • by Mary Jones Ren Ye casually scrolled down on his phone as he raised his head to look at the young girl in front of him before lowering them on his phone, he rubbed his lips and fidgeted. "That old man hasn't called me to pick it up yet…" "Be patient, lad." Old Yi's voice resounded inside his head as Ren Ye gradually relaxed in his chair, clenching his fists. Ren Jia suddenly raised her head and offered him a spoonful of strawberry-flavored ice cream as she took note of his tense expression. She curled her lips…
  • by Mary Jones After finishing his meal, Ren Ye didn't hesitate to stray away as he quickly picked Ren Jia up and took her around the city. Although the little girl was extremely content, Ren Ye had other things in his head. "Perhaps, I should try to seek out an artist…" Ren Ye had not just bought a halberd but he had also bought a new identity alongside it, believing it may be of use when it comes to dealing with enemies. Besides, he promised Ma Zheng he would recommend a good candidate to be his bodyguard. To…
  • by Mary Jones Rein Lang was led into a secret room behind the front desk, what greeted him was a bunch of dirty-looking men half-naked with their chests bare dancing and cheering like maniacs around a round table. The round table had a red layer of clothes covered as a middle-aged man sat there with a meaningful smirk, waving his hand casually. His dark eyes darted from the maniacs around him toward the man entering the room. His dark eyes immediately turned dull as he raised his chin upwards, in a rather…
  • by Mary Jones Ren Ye didn't rush to answer her question, he extended his hand to her calmly and casually nodded at her after a long time of staying quiet. "Just because I need space and time, it doesn't mean it will stop me from spending time with my family." "You need not worry about me running away." Ren Ye replied with a straight face. Jing Xue's eyes fluctuated intensely before she lowered them quietly and bit her lower lip. Jing Xue didn't want to force Ren Ye to conform to her needs as she sighed inside her…
  • by Mary Jones As soon as the words came out of Ren Jia's mouth, Ren Ye's eyes dilated and he quickly turned to look at his daughter with frightened eyes. Little girl, you surely don't want to add fuel to the fire… Jing Xue tightly closed her eyes before slowly opening them and swiping them across Ren Ye's face, Ren Ye seemed to be in utter shock. Ren Jia pulled her Papa's sleeves repeatedly as she raised her head and looked up to him with her glossy eyes, suddenly warming his cold exterior. "Papa, be nice to…
  • by Mary Jones Jing Xue and Ren Ye sat respectively in front of each other whereas Ren Jia ran around, observing the area with utter shock on her face. She turned her shiny eyes toward her parents as her voice overflowed with excitement, "Mama, Papa. Can I draw?" Ren Ye was slightly stunned and turned to look at Jing Xue who grabbed something from her bag, she smiled charmingly and extended a piece of white paper along with a pencil. Ren Ye could feel the luxurious sense emitted from those items as he felt Jing Xue…
  • by Mary Jones Jing Xue casually conversed with her fans as though they were her friends, she smiled gracefully and nodded her head as she listened to them. "Sister, you are so pretty! I didn't think seeing you in real life is better than seeing you in pictures." "Plus, your voice is so soft!" Jing Xue curled her lips awkwardly as she replied frankly, "That is because most pictures you see are edited…" Jing Xue impatiently waited for Ren Ye in her heart, cussing him out in her head. She was supposed to go inside…
  • by Mary Jones Ren Ye drove the both of them to a nearby ice cream store, Ren Ye stopped the car and hugged Ren Jia into his arms. Jing Xue decided to stay behind in the car as she didn't want to attract any unwanted attention. "Mama, why don't you come?" Ren Jia was slightly disheartened as she saw her Mama was unable to go with them, Jing Xue's eyelashes trembled as she pinched her cheeks. "If Mama goes, you might not be able to get your ice cream." Ren Ye's dull eyes dimmed as he caressed Ren Jia's head, "Alright,…
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