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Xiao Hu Wang Er was terrified and dodged behind the table, “What do you want to do?” The young master puffed up his cheeks, “I’m going to teach you a lesson and make you understand the rules of the Yue family!” Saying this, he brandished a stick and charged at him. Although Xiao Hu Wang […]

Young Yue Siming looked at the black child in front of him with helplessness. He had no choice; Wang Erhu was as if he had fallen from the sky, so he could only make do with him. “Hey, come here.” Yue Siming waved at him and pointed to the chair in front of him. “Sit

Xiao Hu Wang Erhu had really suffered that time. That damn dog hole, with his thin frame and ribs barely covered by skin, had made it extremely difficult for him to move. He was practically wriggling inch by inch with both hands and feet. The hole hadn’t been used in who knows how long; the

Year Three of the Tai Lin Emperor   Zongzheng Yunlian ascended the throne during a time of immense turmoil. The empire was in chaos—unrest spread across the four seas, and foreign tribes were relentlessly causing disturbances. Under heaven, there was hardly a peaceful corner left. However, the newly crowned Tai Lin Emperor, young yet exceptionally