Patricia Taylor
Stories
11
Chapters
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1.6 M
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Reading
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Lu Zhaolin was standing in front of his first wife, An Qinyan. It wasn’t the first time he was seeing her after she returned to the country and it was most definitely not the last time he would meet her either. “Congratulations, Miss An for winning the case, “The lawyer shook hands with An Qinyan while her gaze was stuck on her ex husband. She had won the case of Lu Xuan’s custody battle. Actually, it wasn’t a custody case. It was a case over papers signed by the Lu family sixteen years ago…
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“Ah?” Han Zixin was confused. What could eyebrows even say to each other? He didn’t mind her asking him silly riddles. It was just that he didn’t know the answer to this one. “I don’t know, “Han Zixin said after a while. “Tell me the answer.” “It says, ‘you looked surprised to see me’,” An Xiulan replied and then giggled at her own joke. Han Zixin’s lips twitched. See, she was really silly. “Why are you here?” Han Zixin asked. “I just came to pass words,” An Xiulan…
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“Xiao Lan!” An Xiulan turned her head to find Mona who was running towards her. Oh, she hadn’t seen her friends for a long time except in the examination centre where they were not allowed to talk or even look at each other. Every one of them left the examination centre at different times and so she hadn’t seen them since the first exam and today the monthly tests were ending. She was in a good mood as she knew that she was going to secure good marks in the English exam that had taken place…
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Class Ten would appear for the second exam of the second monthly test. An Xiulan had reached school earlier today and she by her contact in class found out where she could find the student she had injured. Currently, she was holding a glass of oreo shake and some other healthy and homemade snacks. She had even brought the jar of her favourite cookies that her mother had painstakingly made for her. Her mother had asked her to show her utmost sincerity while apologising. The most dear thing to her would be…
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An Xiulan was returning with Mona, Song Ci and Qiao Wei after filling her water bottle with hot water while talking with the girls about a certain new student in their class. She was so lost in the conversation that she failed to notice how the cap of the water bottle was still loose. Before she could take another step, a teenager appeared out of nowhere, squatting before her as he had jumped over the wall. The cap of the bottle fell and the water out of the bottle splashed on the squatting teenager’s…
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In the end, he still marked those answers and Orange who was sitting behind him skillfully copied all the answers. He has heard that Lu Xuan had jumped ranks and even if all of the answers were not correct, some would surely be true. As long as Orange didn’t get peeled by his father’s belt, he was ready to trample on his own dignity and copy Lu Xuan’s answers. So what if he was copying Lu Xuan’s answers? His loyalty still belonged to Boss Han. It was like sleeping with Lu Xuan but his heart…
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The entire week was spent on the First monthly exams and An Qinyan personally dropped and picked up her daughter at the school gate like the very first day. An Xiulan spent a lazy Sunday with Betty and Augustine, cuddling with them and feeding them. By the time Monday came, she had to run to school to appear for the second monthly exams. And all she could do was that she was exhausted only after the first month exams. What was she supposed to do now? Never mind, she dragged her tired and stressed body to…
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When Han Nanxian informed her about the special teacher he didn’t tell her about the method of teaching of the very teacher. Currently, An Xiulan was in a class with children who were a little too young. Or she should say she was attending the class with nursery kids. An Xiulan had an urge to cry when the teacher said that it was better to start from the beginning in her class. Thus, today she was made to start with the Chinese letters. It wasn’t that difficult for her when she did everything from the…
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Do you know what it feels like when the rug is pulled beneath your feet? You might not know but An Xiulan could perfectly define the entire process of the rug being pulled beneath her feet. That too in the dramatic slow motion that they use in movies. “Hi, I’m Han Nanxian and I will be your tutor, “These were the words that the boy uttered and caused An Xiulan to blink her eyes at the situation. And this was how she knew that rug had been pulled beneath her feet. It was so sad to think about the…
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When An Xiulan could postpone meeting with her tutor, Han Zixin wasn’t lucky enough to do the same. The old man had been storming on his head and if he by any chance refused to have a tutor, he was sure that he would be dragged back to the new humble villa that his grandfather had been talking about. Under no circumstances, he was ready to go back to live with the old man. He had his own parents – the only parents he was ready to acknowledge, not the ones that gave birth to him only to throw him…
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