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                      Mu Xuanling couldn't help but laugh at Fu Lansheng's theatrical reaction. After steadying A Bao on her feet, she explained with amusement, "Young Palace Master, this is A Bao!" The moment Mu Xuanling released her, A Bao instinctively dropped to all fours, her childish voice piping up earnestly. "Big Brother, don't you recognize me?" Fu Lansheng's suspicious gaze darted between the three of them before finally settling on the little girl crouched like a mouse on the floor. "The voice does sound very similar…" He approached cautiously, studying her features. Caught between laughter and exasperation, Mu Xuanling pulled A Bao upright again. "A Bao, you're in human form now. You can't act like a mouse anymore." A Bao wrinkled her nose, fidgeting with her skirt hem. Her large, dark eyes clouded with worry. "But standing on two legs is so tiring. Why can't I stay on all fours?" This is definite...
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A Romantic Collection of Chinese Novels

Within Ten Meters, Soar from Here


Original Title: 十米之内，原地飞升

Author: Jincheng 锦橙

Raw link: Within Ten Meters, Soar from Here

 Synopsis:

Born in the Hehuan Sect, Yun Wan possesses an extraordinary, indescribable physique — one that turns her into a walking cultivation treasure. Within ten meters of her, cultivators can absorb spiritual energy at astonishing speed — even turning barren springs into spiritual wells. If two sects were to “cultivate” together with her as the medium, instant ascension wouldn’t be a myth.

So naturally, her father decides to gift her to Sui Yuan, a tragic supporting male known for his cursed fate. But the “gift” gets promptly returned.

When Yun Wan transmigrates into this story, she wakes up mid-delivery — literally being escorted to her doom. Knowing how this tale ends, she bolts. Her plan? Join a safer sect and hire a bodyguard for protection.

Her choice: Mo Yi Qingchen, a man so handsome he looks like sin sculpted into human form.

“Brother,” she grins, “stay within ten meters of me, and you’ll gain 888 cultivation points per second. When it’s over, we can merge spirits and ascend together.”

Translation: she wanted to admire him up close — preferably shirtless.

Eighty-eight days later, Yun Wan finally reaches her destination… only to hear a cheerful voice announce:
“Welcome back, Master Sui Yuan and Madam Yun Wan.”

“...What?”

Mo Yi Qingchen’s lips curved slightly. “Merge spirits and ascend together, hmm?”

And that’s when Yun Wan realized — she wasn’t the lucky transmigrator. She was the unlucky one.


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