Patricia Taylor
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11
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The next morning An Xiulan woke up quite late. If she didn’t have to go to the office, she would have stayed in her bedroom and not come out at all. When she came downstairs for breakfast, she heard laughter coming from the dining area. Were Gu Shangyan and Lu Xuan back for breakfast? What could she say? Her brothers were lazy people. They would rather drive here to get meals than go out to eat. Not that she blamed them as she would have done the same thing if she had moved out. An Xiulan gaped at both…
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The car stopped at the entrance of her house and she got down first before waiting for him. She ran without even daring to look back. There was no fear in her eyes. Just shyness while he was trying his best to hide the blush on his face. An Xiulan opened the door and went inside the house. An Qinyan and Gu Yanxi looked at each other while she ran upstairs to her room without looking back. “What’s up with her?” Gu Yanxi asked. An Qinyan shrugged her shoulders as she didn’t know what the deal was…
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“If you want me to leave, tell me to leave and I will go, “Han Zixin said, staring down at her. The woman was going to be the death of him. Where was the cute and obedient girl that he had befriended once upon a time? No, he didn’t recognise this one at all. Maybe, he did. However, he would very much like to meet the naive and clueless version of her. As he was about to leave without her saying, she grabbed his wrist and made him turn to look at him. With her watery big doe eyes, she glared at him.…
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When Lu Zhaolin dropped An Xiulan at home, she asked him to come inside. He told her that he should go as it was getting quite late in the evening. But who could win against An Xiulan? If she was determined to do something, she would certainly do that. In the end, she dragged him inside with her. As they entered the house, she heard a familiar voice in the living room. Both of them exchanged a look. As they entered the living area, they saw Lu Xuan, Lu Xun and Gu Shangyan lying on the couches playing…
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“Sometimes I feel there were two Xiulans in my life, ” An Qinyan said with a sad smile. “It’s a weird feeling. I don’t know how to explain it to you. I had a dream where you came to me dressed in the clothes that you were wearing on your 16th birthday telling me how it was time to say goodbye. I cried and asked you not to leave me. I begged her to not leave me and I promised her that I will be the best mother to her. You smiled at me and said you were going but someone will come to me who needs…
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“What’s up with our Lanlan?” An Qinyan asked the next morning on the breakfast table as she saw An Xiulan stabbing the innocent breakfast. Lu Xuan and Gu Shangyan shrugged as they had no idea about anything. Gu Yanxi gestured to his wife that he would talk to the little girl. “Xiulan, are you not going to the office?” An Xiulan raised her gaze and nodded her head. “Aren’t you getting late?” Gu Yanxi softly asked. An Xiulan looked at the time and mumbled, “My dad is the boss of the…
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“What do you mean by why?” The old man smacked his back and angrily asked. “What’s wrong with your brother? He is handsome, successful, smart and most of all a loyal man. He cares so much for her.” Han Zixin pursed his lips. “I know he is a very good catch but why would she marry him when they just met a few weeks ago? Isn’t it too soon? Impulsive marriage means early divorce.” “Young man, don’t use the word divorce in my house, ” The old man warned him. Song Xueyun sighed as she…
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When Song Xueyun reached Han Nanxian’s grandfather’s house, she was curious why the old man asked her to bring clothes for the woman. She pressed the bell and a few moments later, a man in his fifties opened the door. “Good evening, Young Madam. Please come inside, ” The caretaker said with a smile. Song Xueyun paused. Young Madam? What was happening here? Then, her eyes widened. The old man found out that she and Han Nanxian got married to each other. How on earth did he find that out? She got…
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An Xiulan was sitting in the window of her room, staring at the bright moon. For some reason, she looked sad but the moonlight falling on her skin was making her appear ethereal. Holding a book in hand, her head placed against the large window, she was staring at the beauty of the full moon. Just in a few days, winter would come and she would miss the severe cold weather of Boston. She spent seven years of her life in Boston, missing home and now that she was at home, she was missing everything about…
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“How would I know If I’m an alcoholic?” Gu Shangyan blinked. “When you fuck up often while drinking and refuse to take responsibility for your actions, you should know that you are on the path of an alcoholic. When you choose alcohol over everything…” Shen Yue didn’t have to complete her sentence. He looked at the line of empty bottles on the table and then at her. He picked one half-empty bottle and poured a drink for both of them. “Well, the culture of drinking at every big or small…
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