Patricia Taylor
Stories
11
Chapters
3,604
Words
1.6 M
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Reading
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“Young Master, Master is looking for you,” A servant knocked on the boy’s door before opening the door to inform him. “He is home?” Han Nanxian asked, as his hand that was cleaning a certain photo frame stilled for a moment. He didn’t turn around to look at the servant and kept his eyes on the photo frame. His face was reflecting on the mirror, indicating his emotions. “Yes,” The servant politely nodded his head. “And he is looking for you.” “I will be downstairs in a while,” Han…
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“Then, what do I do?” An Xiulan asked troubled. “You figure out your life,” Lu Xuan said with a shrug. “It can’t revolve around mom all the time. Stop being a careless brat. Your careless attitude towards your health makes her paranoid. And find the purpose of life that is not mom and let her move on. She is in her late thirties. If she gets old, no man will like her. You don’t want a man with a pot belly and bald head as a stepfather, do you?” “My beautiful mom should have a beautiful…
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Song Yifei was kind of sad when An Xiulan and Lu Xuan were leaving but she knew it was for the best. Looking at them, she said, “Children, take care of each other. When you have time, don’t forget to visit. I will ask the kitchen to pack your favourite food. You can take it back with you.” “Auntie, can you please ask the kitchen to add Lotus root and pork soup?” An Xiulan asked innocently while Lu Xuan gaped at her. Song Yifei laughed. From Mrs Lu to Aunt Song to Auntie, she had come a long…
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“What are you doing here?” Lu Xuan asked as he saw his twin sprawled on his bed. What was wrong with this girl? Why was she sticking to him like bubblegum? Wasn’t she here for Xiaobao? Shouldn’t she accompany him rather than annoy him with her personality? “Sleeping,” An Xiulan replied with closed eyes as she pulled the blanket to cover up her face. “Go out!” Lu Xuan grabbed the blanket and yanked it from her body. An Xiulan huffed and puffed. Seeing how her charm never worked on this…
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“This dress is ugly. Go change it!” Lu Xuan said as he saw An Xiulan descending the stairs. She has spent a night in hospital and another day at home resting and now she was back to her energetic self. “No!” An Xiulan said firmly. She was wearing such a cute printed sleeveless top and a glossy white pleated short skirt. Her favourite peach sling bag on her shoulder which matched her sparkly eyeliner and her hairpin. It was no secret that she loved sparkly things. Lu Xuan looked at her again. Why…
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Aunt Qinyan is calling both of you inside,” Gu Shangyan said as he reached them. He lightly tapped Lu Xuan’s head and added, “Don’t disappear or we won’t be able to find you.” After the little episode in the garden, Lu Xuan stayed behind her like a shadow. He didn’t let her out of his sight. Whatever she wanted to eat or drink, he got her everything on the table. Even An Qinyan was surprised by the way both of them were behaving so peacefully. She wanted to ask them but decided not to probe…
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“Ivy An, girl, how you disappeared on all of us? You know Amanda has been asking about you but no one knows where you are. You changed your number,” The boy said as he continued to stare at her. He didn’t seem happy as he went on saying, “Why aren’t you talking? Are you still mad? I’m sorry. I didn’t tell you before that I and Amanda were dating. You know it was not easy for us to hide this from you after all she is your best friend.” According to his words, that Amanda girl and she were…
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“What a good boy!” Mr Qin smiled. “Xiao Yan, let me introduce you to someone. This is…”He forgot that he didn’t ask the kids’ names. He was really getting old. How could he forget to ask An Qinyan what her children’s name was? Thankfully, the children didn’t make it different for him. His heart softened as he heard the two children taking initiative to befriend his grandnephew. “Lu Xuan,” The boy extended his hand and feigned as if they were meeting for the first time. Well, he…
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“I have something to talk to you both,” An Qinyan said as they were at the dinner table. It had been more than two months since Lu Xuan had come to live with her. He would usually spend the weekend with Lu family and on Friday evening he would leave for their house. However, today was a rare chance when he didn’t immediately leave as his grandmother had gone abroad to meet her sick old friend. Both An Xiulan and Lu Xuan looked up. Today, they hadn’t fought with each other and wondered what their…
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“That’s why I want to be tall,” An Xiulan whispered. “Mom, am I your daughter?” An Qinyan looked horrified. “Of course, you are my daughter.” “No, I’m not your daughter. Lu Xuan is right. I’m a pity baby, ” An Xiulan sniffled. “Pity what?” An Qinyan swore that she had heard this word for the first time. “He said you and father met me on the stairs of the temple and brought me home,” An Xiulan cried as she looked at her mom and said, ” I’m not your real daughter. You…
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