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This book is hurting me. I love it, tho

Part one got me giggling and kicking my feet.
Shane is a certified overthinker and he's the loveliest person ever, I want to hug him and I need someone to give him a big hug.
Ilya is a little bitch and I love him for it, but under all that cocky and confident persona, I think he is lonely, sad and in need of a meaningful connection

Part one got me giggling and kicking my feet.
Shane is a certified overthinker and he's the loveliest person ever, I want to hug him and I need someone to give him a big hug.
Ilya is a little bitch and I love him for it, but under all that cocky and confident persona, I think he is lonely and sad, and also in need of a meaningful connection

Estoy leyendo este en conjunto con mi amiga. Empezó fuerte el asunto, banco

Me asusta lo rápido que estoy leyendo pero es que es adictivo

Cuando termine Qiang Jin Jiu me dije que iba a esperar para empezar otro libro largo, well, that was a lie. El donghua me está gustando mucho y sé que cuando termine la temporada voy a querer seguir la historia así que mejor voy empezando

Solo me quedan los extras, no estoy lista para separarme de esta historia

Cap 128 de 254: Retomando esto después de un buen tiempo sin leerlo.

Chapter 29 is so good

Chapter 141 took me out of guard

I was reading the official translation but since I couldn't find vol3 and it isn't finished I changed to the unofficial one so I'll mark this one for the rest of the novel.

So, I'm on chapter 239 and I see a lot of crying and suffering ahead of me. I'm actually so excited, I had more or less guessed something that happened but I was definitely not ready for it, and now I'm really looking forward to how they're going to destroy me emotionally

Estaba leyendo la traducción oficial en inglés pero no conseguí el vol4 así que directamente voy a marcar este para el resto de la historia, así que estoy en el capítulo 120

This book's got me on a chokehold. I really, really, should be studying but I can't stop reading