Yang Yang Yang

Tang Hao was an honest man making an honest living, but despite all his honesty and kindness, life often looked the other way. Even when he stood up for a man in the streets, he ended up being beaten to a pulp and the man he stood up for? He disappeared. That left Tang Hao with nothing to prove and a hefty medical bill blowing through his savings. However, while he lay unconscious in the hospital, he could feel a warmth coming from the jade pendent he wore as it began to feed him with a trove of priceless information. Now discharged, and still armed with the same naivety and honesty, what will our village peasant do with this newfound power? Will he go on to conquer the hearts of a hundred women? Will he defeat the mightiest crime lords? Only time will tell, but for now, fate has many whimsical plans for Tang Hao.

Sir President, Your Stamina is Amazing!

    "When I met Luo Ye, he showed me a photo. It was a photo of the front of the 'I'm Here' inn from 20 years ago. Strangely, the photo in his hand was the same as the one in my house."


  As Luo Yangyang spoke, she rested her head on Feng Sheng's shoulder again.


  Feng Sheng's hand under the blanket caressed Luo Yangyang's back as he listened to her carefully.


  "Luo Ye said that the photo in his hand belonged to his uncle. Twenty years ago, Luo Ye's uncle came to the 'I'm Here' inn. My mother came too. Plus, there are two identical photos. Do you think that my mother and Luo Ye's uncle know each other?"


  Luo Yangyang's expression flickered slightly when she said that. It was complicated and hopeful. 


  "Yes, the probability of knowing him is more than 50%."Feng Sheng commented objectively.


Mixed Blood