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!

    Feng Sheng did not tell his family in the British Isles that he had suddenly returned to Huaxia.


  When Feng Sheng picked up the call, he thought that Mary was urging him to go back to the British Isles.


  "Sheng 'er, I'll ask you one last time. Do you have to be with Yangyang Godwin?"


  In an abandoned room in Sharp Manor, Mary, who had never appeared in the vicinity, was sitting inside.


  Mary's voice was calm, but Feng Sheng could hear the heaviness in it.


  "Grandma, can't I decide who I want to be with and marry in my own life?"


  Due to the heavy tone in Mary's voice, Feng Sheng did not answer her question directly.


  "Of course you can make your own decisions! However! Anyone in the world can do it. If it's your stepmother's daughter, Grandma will never agree to it!"


  Mary's tone was a little excited. She stood up excitedly from the dusty stool.


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