Patricia Taylor

Stories 11
Chapters 3,604
Words 1.6 M
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  • by Patricia Taylor “Big Boss Han?” Yan Shan stuttered as soon as he saw Han Zixin when he got out of the restroom. The school tyrant was leaning against the wall, with his arms crossed across his chest. “What do you mean by this, classmate? How can you notice me?” An Xiulan said as she saw how the classmate was not looking at her at all. She waved her hands before him to get his attention. “Xiao Lan, what are you doing outside the men’s washroom?” Yan Shan asked gently. “We are following you, duh,” An…
  • by Patricia Taylor “My mom just adopted my sisters Friday night,” An Xiulan answered as she glanced at him. “Their mother died after giving birth to them and my mom adopted them.” She said it in such a nonchalant manner that she forgot to inform him that she was talking about cats, not humans. It could be seen from the look on his face that he was more than just surprised. No normal individual adopts children just like that. It was very expensive to raise a single child in the first place but adopting two…
  • by Patricia Taylor Currently, Han Zixin and An Xiulan were following Yan Shan and his girlfriend to the cinema theatre where they bought tickets for the same movie. “What?” Han Zixin arrogantly asked as he saw An Xiulan pointing her finger at the couple with a cheesy smile. Actually, she was not pointing at the couple but at Yan Shan who had bought popcorn and drinks for his date. She was pointing to his deskmate to buy her the same things. “An Xiulan! We are not here to see a movie,” Han Zixin said through…
  • by Patricia Taylor “Can we save the kittens?” An Xiulan asked as knew that Meimei knows a thing or two about cats. “Let me see…” Meimei murmured as she wore gloves and pulled the kittens away. “Missy, don’t touch them, they are dirty.” “It’s okay, Meimei,” An Xiulan replied with a soft smile. ” They are not dirty. They are just bathed in their brave mother’s blood who died protecting them. It’s really okay.” After assuring her maid, she added, ” Let me take care of them or they will die…
  • by Patricia Taylor “Young miss?!” Meimei, the maid of An Xiulan was started as they saw An Qinyan coming with An Xiulan. She was low-key shivering when she saw the both of them coming at an unexpected moment. “What’s wrong?” An Qinyan asked as she narrowed her eyes at the young girl. She had seen enough of the world to tell that something was wrong with the staff. They were all frightened and appeared as if they had committed a grave sin. She couldn’t help but wonder if everything was right. After what happened…
  • by Patricia Taylor Lu Xuan didn’t like it even a bit when Song Xueyun left him only to have Han Nanxian help him get inside the car. He was sitting on the passenger seat while the two of them were occupying the back seat. “Nanxian, why were you not at the class?” Song Xueyun glanced at the boy who came running after a call and inquired. She had noticed that he wasn’t presenting the last extra class. “I didn’t feel like attending class,” Han Nanxian said as he recalled the scene he was seeing in the…
  • by Patricia Taylor When Song Xueyun saw him struggling with opening a water bottle, she felt a pang of hurt in her hand. Why must this boy suffer so much? She grabbed the water bottle from his hand and opened it for him before passing him the bottle back. That idiot! Lu Xuan raised his eyes to glance at her blandly and took the bottle. No words were passed between them. No words were needed between them either. They were sitting there for a few minutes after taking the medicines as suggested by the doctor. “Ah Xuan,…
  • by Patricia Taylor “I never told anyone about your fights, Ah Xuan, ” Song Xueyun said with a sad smile. “It was our fifth visit to the hospital this month.” “Just decline next time,” Lu Xuan gave her a half-smirk as he casually ran his hand through his hair that would soon reach his nose and then wiped his untamed hair from his face in an arrogant manner. After taking a slight issue, he added, “You know more about hospitals than anyone else. That’s why I always called you.” It only took a single…
  • by Patricia Taylor “Little girl, he is a minor. We need to inform his parents, “The doctor said, looking at the young girl in the school uniform. He could tell that the girl was hardly sixteen years old but was accompanying an injured boy to the hospital. The girl was excessively smart but she was a bit cold in temperament. He hadn’t seen her showing any kind of emotion on her face and this was bothering him for some reason. At that age, when girls were supposed to be cute and talkative, she was reserved and cold.…
  • by Patricia Taylor An Xiulan touched her face. This was not her. She was not going back, was she? What would happen if one day she had to go back to her world? Or she was going back to her world? Her world. A question entered her mind– the world that she was living in was not hers? All these people she loved and cared for were not hers? Her greatest fears and insecurities began haunting her one by one. “Lanlan.” An Xiulan seemed to have heard her mother’s voice once again. She choked on her tears because no…
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