Elder Han’s invited guests were all his comrades or orphans. They came from all walks of life with varying days of success. Elder Han treated them all as his own children and would invite all of them for dinner on his birthday. Before the party, Professor Han and his wife also rushed back to celebrate … Continue reading IPMH Chapter 26

Su Xing saw that everyone was stunned, they apparently did not keep up with his rhythm. “I’m kidding.” Although Su Xing’s father often joked around, Su Xing was very clear that he had not been delivered by balloon service. Everyone looked at Su Xing with a complex mood. “We know.” Did the boy think that … Continue reading IPMH Chapter 25

Su Xing looked at his hand that had been taken back and hesitantly said, “This gentleman can really joke around.” He did not know what else he could do or say. But the house owner had a poisonous tongue as usual. Mr. Han was young and handsome, it was a large stretch to call him … Continue reading IPMH Chapter 24 

Su Xing wanted to go to bed early, the result was him tossing around in bed feeling slightly irritable. He sat up, gave himself a cup of hot milk, and opened a translated novel he had read before. All of a sudden time passed fast. By the time Su Xing fell asleep, it was three … Continue reading IPMH Chapter 23

That night, Su Xing made one last dinner for the house owner while also leaving a short note. [Out for a few days, unsure when to return. Please forage for yourself.] This feeling felt like his reluctance to leave little White and Yellow. Su Xing felt something was wrong, how could the house owner compare … Continue reading IPMH Chapter 22

“Err…” The caller awkwardly said, “Director Han, there is no direct contact information. But if you want, I’ll personally send him a private message.” The person did not expect that Han Muzhen would believe him. Therefore, as soon as possible, the person sent a message to the host that found the blood reishi. The content … Continue reading IPMH Chapter 21

The president of an acclaimed company momentarily did not realize what kind of existence he was angry at. He nonchalantly typed more words. [A level 30 Tao character was like a water bottle on the roadside. Although it could be recycled, it was only worth five cents. One more or less was no change.] Flying … Continue reading IPMH CHapter 19

It was still early, after the live broadcast, Su Xing rushed home to prepare spicy fish head and squirrel-like fish. He wanted to do something nice and make up for what happened last night. Fine, last Su Xing lost his temper and neither prepared dinner nor woke up in the middle of the night to … Continue reading IPMH Chapter 18

Demon had obviously not left and was fanning the flames in the forum. Seeing Flying Clouds had personally appeared with a post, he was not only not afraid, he even felt quite proud. Demon: [Ha ha ha. Flying Clouds and Night Fangfei want to deal with me. Let’s wait and see.] Demon: [@ Night Fangfei, … Continue reading IPMH Chapter 17