9 Results in the "White Horse Fairy" category
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White Horse Fairy
What’s it like to be stuck in a car with your sworn enemy for sixty days?-
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In the parking lot of the service area, Yu Tianbai pinched a fried dough stick and opened the car door. Xiu Ma was in the passenger seat, it was unclear whether he was resting with his eyes closed or asleep. Yu Tianbai looked at him, chewed silently for a moment, and then asked: "Were you scared by me?" "No." The answer came immediately, it seems Xiu Ma wasn't asleep. "I've never heard a gunshot before." He continued. Yu Tianbai nodded, swallowing the fried dough stick in his…
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46.6 K • Ongoing
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“Is there anything useful in this car for dealing with this mess?” Old Fifth quietly shifted his gaze downward, not daring to turn his head, his voice hushed as if afraid of startling someone. At the sound, Laoqi reached back, both of them moving stealthily, as though worried about alarming someone. In the rearview mirror, the man standing on the dirt ground slowly let his smile fade. After a rustling of packaging, Laoqi pulled a blue-and-green plastic lump out of a cardboard box. “What’s…
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WHF Ch 19 – Crash and Pay Up
Xiu Ma sat in the driver’s seat, turning the key, unaware that the car was already running. The accelerator was surprisingly responsive, and driving it felt easier than it looked. “You don’t even remember to pull out the spare key for your own car,” he muttered, cursing the boss before slipping the key he’d been given into his pocket. As he drove to the street corner, a faint sense of unease crept over him. He pulled out the key again and pressed the unlock button a few times. At the…-
46.6 K • Ongoing
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WHF Ch 18 – Pure White
The scene in the bathhouse didn’t disappoint Xiu Ma. Rusty faucets, cracked tiles—an authentic highway vibe. The owner was leaning against the counter, cracking sunflower seeds, and tossed him a locker key while kindly asking if he wanted a scrub. “No scrub. I can’t handle a scrub.” Xiu Ma stiffly declined the owner’s offer. With the owner’s build, he felt he wouldn’t last a few minutes before being scrubbed raw. Outside, the world was freezing; inside, a warm breeze made his face…-
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WHF Ch 17 – A Shared Bath
Yu Tianbai suddenly felt a twinge of regret. He regretted not turning on the car stereo the moment they got in, so that the silence wouldn’t feel as unbearable as it did now, with only the hum of the heater for company. But, surprisingly, after the silence, Xiu Ma’s reaction wasn’t as shocked as he’d expected. “You don’t seem like you want to deal with him,” Xiu Ma said. He was right, but as a reliable older figure, Yu Tianbai wasn’t about to just agree outright. “Speaking ill…-
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Twenty minutes ago, outside the guesthouse wall, Tu Laoqi was clinging tightly to the edge, two stories below his feet, with his uncle’s wobbling backside swaying above his head. “Uncle, can you reach the balcony up there? My feet are about to give out down here!” Lao Wu, teetering precariously above, replied, “I’ve told you, the most important thing for a man… the most important thing is composure. Got it!” The rope finally hooked onto the balcony. Lao Wu hoisted himself up, then…
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At ten o’clock in the evening, night had fallen. Yu Tianbai, after stepping downstairs to smoke a cigarette, slipped back into bed. The guesthouse’s sheets were washed stiff, crackling like newspaper under his body. Perhaps it was the young master’s words, but now he too felt an unsettling discomfort about this place. Could something really be watching them? Yu Tianbai quietly got up, faced the door, and gave three deep bows, muttering a few “I’m sorry”s before crawling back under the…
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WHF Ch 14 – Do You Pity Me?
When Yu Tianbai returned with two popsicles, Xiu Ma was leaning against the car door, his nose no longer bleeding. “Want to ice it?” He offered one to Xiu Ma. Xiu Ma didn’t take the popsicle, just looked up at him, a faint bloodstain still lingering on the tip of his nose. “Shouldn’t you get that checked at a hospital?” Xiu Ma pointed to his side. “I think you broke a rib.” “No way, it doesn’t feel like a break.” Seeing Xiu Ma didn’t take the popsicle, Yu Tianbai leaned…-
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