Biyan Mao hurriedly explained, "Ugh, it was so frustrating! A friend of mine wants to get plastic surgery—she plans to raise her nose a bit and smooth out her cheekbones. She asked me to go with her to consult with a cosmetic surgeon, and that´s why I´m late."... more>>

As soon as Shen Zuitian heard this, he shouted, "No, absolutely don´t get plastic surgery!"

"Why?" Biyan Mao asked, startled.

Shen Zuitian took a sip of tea and said, "Let me tell you a story about plastic surgery." <<less

Life is both splendid and tragic. We exist alongside loneliness and death, illuminated by moments of glory. The melody of the other shore is chilling, like a song.... more>>

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When I was thirteen, I saw a person leap from a high building, drawing a graceful arc through the air before crashing heavily onto the hard cement ground, emitting a series of dull, crushing sounds as their bones shattered. Their eyes, bulging like a dead fish, and the white brain matter, along with the soft, twisted, and deformed flesh, were all vividly etched in my memory. <<less

Liang Xiaoyu stood below the football field at Southeast Ethnic University, smiling as she looked at Ka Qi on the opposite side.... more>>

"So, you were having dinner with Zha La last night?" Ka Qi seemed to be... <<less