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  1. Public Bookmark 6

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    One day, Zandik invited him to watch the Opera. It's was his first Opera, so maybe he kinda shy about it. As good subordinate, how could he refuse the generosity of the greatest Il Dottore?

    (No Beta read, I having bad grammar and using google translate for it. It was so itchy to hold on any longer so I ended up publishing it. But may update new version when my Beta reader done checking my grammar)

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    22 Jun 2026

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    Something inside him, what’s left that’s untouched, broke as more and more of his old comrades followed suit. Not even his burning core could warm the cold seeping into his entire soul as his world comes crashing down on him.

    He saved the planet but lost his home for a second time.

    His vision tilts and Phainon swallows down the bile in his throat.

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    14 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 9

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    Он ждал его возрождения больше, чем кто-либо другой. В конце концов, он ведь его муж.

    5。2。0。3。1。4。

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    06 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 31

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    "- Никогда не думал, что скажу это, но мне обидно.

    Панталоне, красовавшийся собой в зеркале, перевёл взгляд на отражение согбенного силуэта в дверях гардеробной.
    - Обидно?.. - эхом отозвался он, в последний раз поправив непослушный локон тёмных волос у лица, прежде чем развернуться к собеседнику лицом. - Что именно обидно?

    Морщины на лице Дотторе стали глубже, когда он нахмурился, опираясь на трость чуть тяжелее, чем раньше.
    - Неважно, - буркнул он под нос и пошёл прочь, напоследок окинув взглядом Панталоне с ног до головы. - Я буду в лаборатории - всё равно ты будешь собираться ещё час в лучшем случае.

    Панталоне не сдвинулся с места, пока размеренный стук трости не отдалился и не послышался хлопок закрывающейся двери. Лишь тогда он позволил приподнятым в вежливой улыбке уголкам губ опуститься и судорожно вздохнул.

    Дотторе старел."

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    05 Jun 2026

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    A-Yuan notices that his hand that's gripping the blanket tight looks unusually small, and when he lifts his fingers up to his face all he can see is the short smooth fingers of a toddler. His legs are short, and the room he thought was huge is now looking less so but in actuality is big compared to his body.

    He stares at his body as long as he can before the strength in his neck gives out. The revelation that he has makes him desperately wish he was still asleep.
    A-Yuan is a child again.

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    The one where A-Yuan transmigrates into a toddlers body, but not just any toddler, but one from the classical chinese novel where the main character dies a tragic death. Now A-Yuan has to figure out how to save his new found father figure from a horrible death. A figure that is so much like his old father that he can't help but confuse the two of them.

    Wait, why does everyone now think he is Wei Wuxian's son and was birthed by him?

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    10 May 2026