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!

    From Feng Sheng's calm expression, it seemed like he was not surprised by Lancelot's idea at all.


  "I don't know. You have to ask her yourself."


  Feng Sheng looked at Luo Yangyang again. 


  Yangyang was too meticulous and sensitive. Sometimes, he couldn't guess what she was thinking.


  Lancelot hesitated for a few seconds before he walked toward Luo Yangyang.


  Feng Sheng did not expect Lancelot to be so active. He had asked him to ask Yangyang, but Lancelot had gone over just like that.


  "Aren't you going to consider it? What I meant was to ask tomorrow."


  Feng Sheng caught up with Lancelot and walked toward Luo Yangyang with him.


  Lancelot had just returned from the hospital. He was in a hurry to get an answer from Yangyang.


  "Anyway, I have to ask. Is there a difference between today and tomorrow?"


  He didn't have much time left in Huaxia Base. If he asked earlier, he could give Yangyang more time to consider.


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