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!

    Luo Yangyang had never thought about going to the British Isles with Lancelot.


  "It doesn't matter what I think. What's important is what you think in your heart. I'll support you whether you go or not."Saint Ascension Dao.


  Actually, Feng Sheng wanted Luo Yangyang to visit the British Isles.


  Although Luo Yangyang had never told him about it, he knew that after the news of Luo Ying's car accident got out, the students around her would point fingers at her when she went to the Film Academy to attend classes.


  He didn't want her to live in that kind of environment. He didn't want her to suffer those strange gazes.


  She wasn't in the wrong. It was never her fault. She didn't have to bear the unfriendliness.


  Feng Sheng did not give her a direct answer like he usually did, which made Luo Yangyang fall silent again.


  Luo Yangyang thought to herself,'What is she really thinking?'


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