White Moonlight Translations
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[MarriageFirstLoveLater] Chapter 5.2 — Borrow Her Car
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Little Olive was not his friend in real life, and Little Olive’s game ID was not actually ‘Little Olive’ but a few English letters plus ‘Little Olive’. Four years ago, Little Olive was randomly matched by the game system to be his teammate. That time, he had been too unlucky. He didn’t get any good… Continue reading
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[WrongThenWrong] Chapter 39.2 — Day 13 (Love Rival)
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“Young President Cheng, there is something I want to tell you.” After Director Li Dong finished crying out his marital woes, he finally revealed his true intention. Cheng Liu opened her love manual, wrote warning cases on it with a red pen, and then said, “Director Li, tell me.” “You see, I signed a contract… Continue reading
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[WrongThenWrong] Chapter 39.1 — Day 13 (Love Rival)
There was no way to eat the dessert. Cheng Liu should have gone back to her villa, but she didn’t move. She said she was hungry and then picked up her phone, “I’m ordering takeout. What do you want to eat?” Ji Chaozhou sat on the sofa and opened a book, “Whatever.” Cheng Liu felt… Continue reading
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[MarriageFirstLoveLater] Chapter 5.1 — Borrow Her Car
Qin Moling didn’t have a car to go home. He asked the driver, whom he’d already given the day off, to pick him up. The driver said he would have to wait at least half an hour. He turned and walked back to the elevator. “Jian Hang.” He knocked on the door lightly a few… Continue reading
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[MarriageFirstLoveLater] Chapter 4.2 — Valentine’s Day
Qin Moling didn’t know when Qin Xing left. By the time he woke up from his nap, Qin Xing was no longer in the office. That gift box he left behind was simply too eye-catching, even if one wanted to ignore it. Qin Moling looked at the gift box again. Grandma knew him well and… Continue reading

