ATCF

Taking a deep breath as if making a big sacrifice, Tong Yi softly called out the dreaded word, “Aunt.” Jiang Li was stunned for nearly ten seconds before slowly coming back to her senses. She tiptoed slightly and reached out to pat Tong Yi’s head, “My nephew is so filial.”

“What if I say I’m comforting you, would you believe me?” Jiang Li asked again. Qin Zheng nodded, “Of course. As one of the Twin Prodigy Gods of Minjiang First, I believe you wouldn’t lie.” Jiang Li: …

Before attending the winter camp, Qin Zheng asked Jiang Li a question: “Do you have the confidence to make it to the national team?” Rather than answering his question directly, Jiang Li responded by asking, “Are you nervous?”

Jiang Li found it strange that her grandfather didn’t brag about the scarf on his social media as usual, but on second thought, she guessed that maybe he did post it, but he had excluded her from seeing it. After returning to school, Jiang Li started focusing on her studies again and stopped thinking about

“Jiang Xiao Li, it hasn’t even been half a year since I went abroad, have you almost forgotten me?” Tong Yi’s voice sounded particularly aggrieved, and Jiang Li knew right away that he was pretending. Feigning surprise, she retorted, “Could it be that you’ve been influenced because you often browse my grandpa’s posts?” “What do

Soon after, the results were announced, and the list of students who won awards and those who made it to the provincial team was published. Out of the thirty Minjiang First students who participated, all won provincial first prizes, and twenty-one made it to the provincial team, an outstanding achievement. It was especially surprising that

Finding out that Jiang Li, just like any other student, also read online novels, Qin Zheng suddenly felt she became much more relatable. “Reading novels for relaxation is quite normal. I sometimes read them too,” he said. “Long Aotian novels?” Jiang Li inquired.

Once at the hotel, Jiang Li found that the school had booked double rooms. She and Wang Simin shared a room. Having already been roommates for over a month, Jiang Li didn’t mind and slept as soon as her head hit the pillow, much to Wang Simin’s envy. The next morning, the students woke up

Half an hour to midnight, everyone packed up the cards and started to arrange the cake and candles. Feng Qi watched as the kids earnestly lit the candles and sang the birthday song, then looked at him expectantly. He suddenly found the ritualistic nature of birthdays, which he thought cumbersome before, could also be quite

ATCF sponsored chapters (1/1) by Melanie Nelson on ko-fi. Thank you for your support! Meeting Feng Qi’s half-smiling gaze, Jiang Li initially felt a bit sheepish, but she quickly composed herself. “Third Uncle, just now when you told her I’m your daughter, didn’t I play along well?” Jiang Li said with a look of seeking