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dark
reflective
sad
tense
fast-paced
Plot or Character Driven:
A mix
Strong character development:
Yes
Loveable characters:
Yes
Diverse cast of characters:
Yes
Flaws of characters a main focus:
Complicated
adventurous
emotional
funny
mysterious
medium-paced
Plot or Character Driven:
A mix
Strong character development:
Yes
Loveable characters:
Yes
Flaws of characters a main focus:
Yes
I loved so many parts of this volume... I'm getting to the epilogue right away!!
He hadn't gotten out anything to follow the "you" when he saw Luo Wenzhou slowly withdraw his scrounging hand, bring it close to his nose and sniff it, then lick his fingers.
Fei Du: "..."
"Drive faster," Luo Wenzhou said meaningfully. "I'm starving.'
(...)
"I'm so sleepy."
"Wake up," Fei Du said. "We're home."
"I don't want to move." Luo Wenzhou lay on him, play ing dead for a while. Then, struck by some brainwave, he whined, "Honey, why don't you carry me up on your back?"
Fei Du: "..."
Luo Wenzhou saw him freeze and say nothing for quite some time. Thinking that the worldly President Fei had been stunned by his shamelessness, he shook with laughter.
Then Fei Du suddenly buttoned up his jacket, got out of the car, and went to the other side. Under Luo Wenzhou's dumbstruck gaze, he opened the car door, turned, and half knelt down. "Come on."
(...) he stepped out of the car and reached from Fei Du's left shoulder to his right shoulder as carefully as though he were testing for landmines. (...) He didn't dare to use any force, only lightly laying an arm over Fei Du's shoulders, half hugging him and thinking, half a beat late, "What am I playing at?"
(...) when Fei Du grabbed his wrist and lifted him from the car.
Luo Wenzhou was frightened out of his wits and scrambled to hook his arms around Fei Du's shoulders (...)
Luo Wenzhou's tongue tied itself into a knot with his teeth. "W-wait, wait a minute, put, put me down, I-I, what do you call it, I have low-grade acrophobia.'
Fei Du got his footing and laughed. (...) "Darling, if there's anything to say, let's say it, you don't need to be such a hero... Put me down... Hey, don't rush! No 'hold tight' warning and you're already moving! Slow down, slow down!"
(...) However weak Fei Du was, he still wasn't so weak he couldn't carry him, but Luo Wenzhou was an expert at frightening himself.
"How come you're so nice today? Have you done something to let me down these last few days? Huh?"
Fei Du thought about it. "One thing."
Luo Wenzhou froze.
(...)"I've adored you without permission. Sorry."
Luo Wenzhou: ".."
The two of them (Luo Wenzhou and his cat) looked at each other helplessly for a moment. Then Luo Wenzhou squeezed a sentence out from between his teeth: "Today I'll definitely stew that furry bastard."
Hearing these words, Luo Yiguo's rage became even more towering. It launched an attack from atop the shoe cabinet, delivering a series of murderous paw swipes to Luo Wenzhou, unfeelingly tearing up the seam of the sleeve of his jacket. (...)
Luo Wenzhou said, "Luo Yiguo, it's a fight to the death between us!"
Fei Du laughed out loud.
Luo Wenzhou glared at him for a while. (...) He couldn't gather up a drop of temper.
He felt like he was the irresponsible emperor in a cautionary tale. Hearing this calamitous demon's rare laugh, even the total ruin of his country meant nothing, never mind a sleeve torn up by a cat.
"So you've cheered up now that you've watched the cat pull down the house?" Luo Wenzhou whispered irritably.
(EXCUSE ME?? HE HALF-PROPOSED??)
"Hey, Feishir."
"..." Fei Du said, "What is it, grandpa?"
Luo Wenzhou looked at the ceiling. Then he looked at the floor. He bent down and picked up the generously-proportioned Luo Yiguo. Squeezing the cat's paws, he asked, "When are you planning to make things official with me?"
Fei Du paused. Then, without saying a word, he looked down and searched around among the iron wire he'd cut off earlier, cut off a piece of the appropriate length and very nimbly used the needle-nosed pliers to twist it into a spiral ring with three circles. He blew off the filings, brought it to his lips and kissed it, then turned and knelt down.
Luo Wenzhou and Luo Yiguo were both startled, backing up at the same time. Luo Yiguo bumped into Luo Wenzhou's shoulder, and Luo Wenzhou bumped into the wall
Fei Du said, "The size is definitely just right. Will you put it on?"
That day, Luo Wenzhou personally demonstrated to him that the appellation "grandpa" was mere provocation; in fact, President Fei didn't get out of bed until next year.(😳😳😳 OH MY)
"It's nothing." Luo Wenzhou shook his head and smiled wryly. "Just feeling the grimness of an early midlife crisis."
Fei Du blinked, then suddenly drew close to his ear with an evil smile. "What, shixiong, do you feel your abilities are unequal to your ambitions? Why didn't you say so earlier? I'll look after you."
Luo Wenzhou: "..."
Luo Wenzhou: "Has there ever been a time when you were very scared?" (...)
Fei Du: "Yes, when I was afraid you were going to leave me."
Luo Wenzhou was so stirred up by his lines coming one after another that he really had no ideas, feeling that if in his whole life he could settle one Fei Du, it meant he must have some skill and dumb luck.
Fei Du put down the phone and turned to say to Luo Wenzhou, "Shixiong, there's a strange man who wants to meet me. Do you approve? You won't make me kneel in penitence when we get home, will you?"
"Earlier, you were the one wishing you could push Director Zhang up onto the guillotine, and now you're the one saying he's been unjustly accused... Little Glasses, it's fortunate you're a commoner in the modern era. If you transmigrated into a prince in a feudal society, how many wrongfully murdered spirits would there be on your hands?"
Luo Wenzhou looked at him in surprise. "What's wrong with you today? Are you feeling unwell? Did you catch a cold? Or did you eat something that disagreed with you?"
"If I don't listen to you, you resort to force." Fei Du touched his face helplessly. "If I do listen to you, you suspect that I'm sick. Beloved concubine, you're too capricious."
A trace of a smile floated at the corners of Luo Wenzhou's eyes. Then he grabbed Fei Du's wrist and spoke with a double meaning: "Am I capricious, or is your lordship's heart hard to fathom?"
Fei Du stared. Luo Wenzhou looked at him with a slightly grave gaze. "Your mood hasn't been right these last couple of days. What is it?"
With a smile that wasn't quite a smile, Fei Du avoided replying. "My mood's not right? Im always 'in the mood' when I see you."
Luo Wenzhou: "..."
A certain person was using lines on him that he'd just gotten through teaching Tao Ran, not even changing a punctuation mark. Did he think he was so deaf he hadn't heard?
Seeing that Fei Du once again refused to speak properly, Luo Wenzhou suddenly raised his arms and grabbed him around the waist, lifting his feet off the ground.
"Shoes!" Fei Du said. "Wait, my shoes!"
(...)
Luo Wenzhou uncompromisingly closed the bedroom door, pressing him against the door in midair. "Your shixiong isn't so old yet he'd make you dirty your feet walking on the ground. What do you want shoes for?"
President Fei's amorous history didn't include any direct practical experience with this position. He was a little flustered.😳😳
Luo Wenzhou couldn't come up with an answer after thinking it over and in the end had to sum it up in one cause –Fei Du, perhaps belonging to the category of tropical fish, was weak.
(...) even Stephen Hawking couldn't have asked all his dreams to be logical.
(HAHAHA)
"What do you want?" Fei Du said.
Luo Wenzhou fixed his eyes on him and licked the corner of his mouth.
"Take it." Fei Du waved very magnanimously. "Body and heart, buy one get one free, no need to look for change."
Luo Wenzhou was speechless for a moment, carefully reflecting on these words. The roots of his ears unexpectedly went hot.
Luo Wenzhou held his breath and carefully crouched down along with Fei Du, reaching out a hand towards him in terror, shaking it in front of his eyes. "Darling, it's me."
(...) Luo Wenzhou stroked his arms gently, feeling the muscles of those arms he usually didn't bother to raise rigidly tensed. "Talk to me."
Fei Du opened his mouth and tasted blood in his throat. He couldn't make a sound.
"I'lI.." Luo Wenzhou felt helpless. Then his gaze fell on Fei Du's bloodless lips, and he blurted out, "I'll kiss you, is that all right?"
(...) Acting on his own initiative, he simply grabbed Fei Du's arms and pulled him over, stopping when they were extremely close together, looking into Fei Du's eyes. His pupils were slightly enlarged. Then he seemed to recognize him and quickly struggled to calm down.
Luo Wenzhou sighed, roving around his forehead, nose, and lips.
Fei Du closed his eyes and forced his rapid breathing to become extremely quiet, extremely slow.
"Oh, my phone's lockscreen code is.."
"I know," Luo Wenzhou said absently. "That date... The day you discovered your mom's suicide."
Fei Du's footsteps paused a few steps away from him. "No."
Luo Wenzhou looked up in surprise
"It's the day I met you," Fei Du said.
AHHH MY HEART!!
"Dad," Luo Wenzhou said suddenly, "have you had to put up with a lot of gossip on my account? (...) You've never said anything to me."
"If I said something, would you listen?" said Luo Cheng.
Luo Wenzhou thought about it. "...No, I wouldn't. Anyway, Fei Du is mine."
Luo Cheng was choked by this for a while. When Luo Wenzhou thought the old man was about to flare up, Luo Cheng smiled. "You didn't get so big drinking milk. At your age, if you needed my sanction for a trifle like who you're with, what would be the point in living? Other people can say what they like. Anyway, they don't dare to say it in front of my face. (...) I think you'll do. You've managed to grow up into something like a person."
"(...) What, with President Fei in trouble, haven't you been suspended?"
"I'm not stupid." Luo Wenzhou bent down and picked up Zhou Huaijin. "Suspended is as suspended does, but my people are still my people. My word still holds. Isn't that right, children?"
Lang Qiao, Xiao Haiyang, Xiao-Wu, a whole crowd of the Criminal Investigation Team's elite, the ones on duty and the ones on vacation, had all been mobilized by him. And then there was Tao Ran, who couldn't be there in the flesh but was with them over walkie-talkie. Tao Ran said, "After all, we all got this big eating your food."
"After all, I'm a trusted aide," Lang Qiao bragged shamelessly.
Xiao Haiyang pulled a long face. "After all, I don't trust anyone else."
"You're going to make me blush." Luo Wenzhou waved a hand, not batting an eyelash.
(The "so handsome" Luo Wenzhou bits:)
"I was just thinking, if you came out again with some bullshit like, 'We're not suited for each other, let's break up,' I'd kill you. You wouldn't be able to get out of bed next year." Luo Wenzhou stuck his hand into Fei Du's hair and viciously rumpled it. (...)
Fei Du paused. "I thought you were going to think...."
"Think that you really weren't any good?" Luo Wenzhou sighed. He leaned across the wreck on the floor and pulled Fei Du by the collar, lips flitting over the tip of his nose. "You really were kind of scary that day. You know what I thought?"
"What?" Fei Du said.
"It's lucky that I'm here to keep an eye on you... Ah, as a man using his beauty to save the world, the Nobel Committee really ought to issue me a Peace Prize." 😳
Fei Du: ".."
(LATER...)
Fei Du laughed. "When I was getting close to you from ulterior motives, my motive was your good looks."
"..." Luo Wenzhou choked. "Are you stealing my lines? You pick up bad influences quickly."
(LATER...)
Fei Du didn't think he could relax in front of others...unless the hypnotist was even more handsome than Luo Wenzhou.
(LATER...)
Luo Wenzhou stood with his hands crossed over his chest, watching Fei Du writing and drawing on a piece of paper, hesitantly saying, "I hear that getting memories back needs an expert hypnotist. I feel like I may not be any use in this respect. After all, looking at a warm, lively, beautiful youth like me is more likely to make you treasure the present and look to the future."
(LATER...)
"How long have you been waiting here?" Luo Cheng asked. (...)
"Im fine," Luo Wenzhou said rather indifferently "Freezing for a while is conducive to appreciating the value of life."
Luo Cheng's gaze inadvertently fell on the phone in his hand and saw how this person had been "appreciating the value of life.' There were photographs of himself from every angle. Luo Cheng suddenly felt he had indigestion, thinking that Luo Wenzhou was becoming more and more shameless.
(SHAMLESS!!)
Lu Jia casually took a big box of nuts from the minibar, opened the lid, and offered it to Luo Wenzhou. "Do you want some?"
"...No." Luo Wenzhou looked at the little dimples on the back of Lu Jia's hand. "If I eat away my eight-pack abs, what will I use to carry out the plans of a beautiful man?"
Lu Jia was startled into a shudder by Luo Wenzhou's impenetrably shameless posturing and hastily opened a can of coke, too, to steady his nerves.
Fei Du: "..."
"Drive faster," Luo Wenzhou said meaningfully. "I'm starving.'
(...)
"I'm so sleepy."
"Wake up," Fei Du said. "We're home."
"I don't want to move." Luo Wenzhou lay on him, play ing dead for a while. Then, struck by some brainwave, he whined, "Honey, why don't you carry me up on your back?"
Fei Du: "..."
Luo Wenzhou saw him freeze and say nothing for quite some time. Thinking that the worldly President Fei had been stunned by his shamelessness, he shook with laughter.
Then Fei Du suddenly buttoned up his jacket, got out of the car, and went to the other side. Under Luo Wenzhou's dumbstruck gaze, he opened the car door, turned, and half knelt down. "Come on."
(...) he stepped out of the car and reached from Fei Du's left shoulder to his right shoulder as carefully as though he were testing for landmines. (...) He didn't dare to use any force, only lightly laying an arm over Fei Du's shoulders, half hugging him and thinking, half a beat late, "What am I playing at?"
(...) when Fei Du grabbed his wrist and lifted him from the car.
Luo Wenzhou was frightened out of his wits and scrambled to hook his arms around Fei Du's shoulders (...)
Luo Wenzhou's tongue tied itself into a knot with his teeth. "W-wait, wait a minute, put, put me down, I-I, what do you call it, I have low-grade acrophobia.'
Fei Du got his footing and laughed. (...) "Darling, if there's anything to say, let's say it, you don't need to be such a hero... Put me down... Hey, don't rush! No 'hold tight' warning and you're already moving! Slow down, slow down!"
(...) However weak Fei Du was, he still wasn't so weak he couldn't carry him, but Luo Wenzhou was an expert at frightening himself.
"How come you're so nice today? Have you done something to let me down these last few days? Huh?"
Fei Du thought about it. "One thing."
Luo Wenzhou froze.
(...)"I've adored you without permission. Sorry."
Luo Wenzhou: ".."
The two of them (Luo Wenzhou and his cat) looked at each other helplessly for a moment. Then Luo Wenzhou squeezed a sentence out from between his teeth: "Today I'll definitely stew that furry bastard."
Hearing these words, Luo Yiguo's rage became even more towering. It launched an attack from atop the shoe cabinet, delivering a series of murderous paw swipes to Luo Wenzhou, unfeelingly tearing up the seam of the sleeve of his jacket. (...)
Luo Wenzhou said, "Luo Yiguo, it's a fight to the death between us!"
Fei Du laughed out loud.
Luo Wenzhou glared at him for a while. (...) He couldn't gather up a drop of temper.
He felt like he was the irresponsible emperor in a cautionary tale. Hearing this calamitous demon's rare laugh, even the total ruin of his country meant nothing, never mind a sleeve torn up by a cat.
"So you've cheered up now that you've watched the cat pull down the house?" Luo Wenzhou whispered irritably.
(EXCUSE ME?? HE HALF-PROPOSED??)
"Hey, Feishir."
"..." Fei Du said, "What is it, grandpa?"
Luo Wenzhou looked at the ceiling. Then he looked at the floor. He bent down and picked up the generously-proportioned Luo Yiguo. Squeezing the cat's paws, he asked, "When are you planning to make things official with me?"
Fei Du paused. Then, without saying a word, he looked down and searched around among the iron wire he'd cut off earlier, cut off a piece of the appropriate length and very nimbly used the needle-nosed pliers to twist it into a spiral ring with three circles. He blew off the filings, brought it to his lips and kissed it, then turned and knelt down.
Luo Wenzhou and Luo Yiguo were both startled, backing up at the same time. Luo Yiguo bumped into Luo Wenzhou's shoulder, and Luo Wenzhou bumped into the wall
Fei Du said, "The size is definitely just right. Will you put it on?"
That day, Luo Wenzhou personally demonstrated to him that the appellation "grandpa" was mere provocation; in fact, President Fei didn't get out of bed until next year.(😳😳😳 OH MY)
"It's nothing." Luo Wenzhou shook his head and smiled wryly. "Just feeling the grimness of an early midlife crisis."
Fei Du blinked, then suddenly drew close to his ear with an evil smile. "What, shixiong, do you feel your abilities are unequal to your ambitions? Why didn't you say so earlier? I'll look after you."
Luo Wenzhou: "..."
Luo Wenzhou: "Has there ever been a time when you were very scared?" (...)
Fei Du: "Yes, when I was afraid you were going to leave me."
Luo Wenzhou was so stirred up by his lines coming one after another that he really had no ideas, feeling that if in his whole life he could settle one Fei Du, it meant he must have some skill and dumb luck.
Fei Du put down the phone and turned to say to Luo Wenzhou, "Shixiong, there's a strange man who wants to meet me. Do you approve? You won't make me kneel in penitence when we get home, will you?"
"Earlier, you were the one wishing you could push Director Zhang up onto the guillotine, and now you're the one saying he's been unjustly accused... Little Glasses, it's fortunate you're a commoner in the modern era. If you transmigrated into a prince in a feudal society, how many wrongfully murdered spirits would there be on your hands?"
Luo Wenzhou looked at him in surprise. "What's wrong with you today? Are you feeling unwell? Did you catch a cold? Or did you eat something that disagreed with you?"
"If I don't listen to you, you resort to force." Fei Du touched his face helplessly. "If I do listen to you, you suspect that I'm sick. Beloved concubine, you're too capricious."
A trace of a smile floated at the corners of Luo Wenzhou's eyes. Then he grabbed Fei Du's wrist and spoke with a double meaning: "Am I capricious, or is your lordship's heart hard to fathom?"
Fei Du stared. Luo Wenzhou looked at him with a slightly grave gaze. "Your mood hasn't been right these last couple of days. What is it?"
With a smile that wasn't quite a smile, Fei Du avoided replying. "My mood's not right? Im always 'in the mood' when I see you."
Luo Wenzhou: "..."
A certain person was using lines on him that he'd just gotten through teaching Tao Ran, not even changing a punctuation mark. Did he think he was so deaf he hadn't heard?
Seeing that Fei Du once again refused to speak properly, Luo Wenzhou suddenly raised his arms and grabbed him around the waist, lifting his feet off the ground.
"Shoes!" Fei Du said. "Wait, my shoes!"
(...)
Luo Wenzhou uncompromisingly closed the bedroom door, pressing him against the door in midair. "Your shixiong isn't so old yet he'd make you dirty your feet walking on the ground. What do you want shoes for?"
President Fei's amorous history didn't include any direct practical experience with this position. He was a little flustered.😳😳
Luo Wenzhou couldn't come up with an answer after thinking it over and in the end had to sum it up in one cause –Fei Du, perhaps belonging to the category of tropical fish, was weak.
(...) even Stephen Hawking couldn't have asked all his dreams to be logical.
(HAHAHA)
"What do you want?" Fei Du said.
Luo Wenzhou fixed his eyes on him and licked the corner of his mouth.
"Take it." Fei Du waved very magnanimously. "Body and heart, buy one get one free, no need to look for change."
Luo Wenzhou was speechless for a moment, carefully reflecting on these words. The roots of his ears unexpectedly went hot.
Luo Wenzhou held his breath and carefully crouched down along with Fei Du, reaching out a hand towards him in terror, shaking it in front of his eyes. "Darling, it's me."
(...) Luo Wenzhou stroked his arms gently, feeling the muscles of those arms he usually didn't bother to raise rigidly tensed. "Talk to me."
Fei Du opened his mouth and tasted blood in his throat. He couldn't make a sound.
"I'lI.." Luo Wenzhou felt helpless. Then his gaze fell on Fei Du's bloodless lips, and he blurted out, "I'll kiss you, is that all right?"
(...) Acting on his own initiative, he simply grabbed Fei Du's arms and pulled him over, stopping when they were extremely close together, looking into Fei Du's eyes. His pupils were slightly enlarged. Then he seemed to recognize him and quickly struggled to calm down.
Luo Wenzhou sighed, roving around his forehead, nose, and lips.
Fei Du closed his eyes and forced his rapid breathing to become extremely quiet, extremely slow.
"Oh, my phone's lockscreen code is.."
"I know," Luo Wenzhou said absently. "That date... The day you discovered your mom's suicide."
Fei Du's footsteps paused a few steps away from him. "No."
Luo Wenzhou looked up in surprise
"It's the day I met you," Fei Du said.
AHHH MY HEART!!
"Dad," Luo Wenzhou said suddenly, "have you had to put up with a lot of gossip on my account? (...) You've never said anything to me."
"If I said something, would you listen?" said Luo Cheng.
Luo Wenzhou thought about it. "...No, I wouldn't. Anyway, Fei Du is mine."
Luo Cheng was choked by this for a while. When Luo Wenzhou thought the old man was about to flare up, Luo Cheng smiled. "You didn't get so big drinking milk. At your age, if you needed my sanction for a trifle like who you're with, what would be the point in living? Other people can say what they like. Anyway, they don't dare to say it in front of my face. (...) I think you'll do. You've managed to grow up into something like a person."
"(...) What, with President Fei in trouble, haven't you been suspended?"
"I'm not stupid." Luo Wenzhou bent down and picked up Zhou Huaijin. "Suspended is as suspended does, but my people are still my people. My word still holds. Isn't that right, children?"
Lang Qiao, Xiao Haiyang, Xiao-Wu, a whole crowd of the Criminal Investigation Team's elite, the ones on duty and the ones on vacation, had all been mobilized by him. And then there was Tao Ran, who couldn't be there in the flesh but was with them over walkie-talkie. Tao Ran said, "After all, we all got this big eating your food."
"After all, I'm a trusted aide," Lang Qiao bragged shamelessly.
Xiao Haiyang pulled a long face. "After all, I don't trust anyone else."
"You're going to make me blush." Luo Wenzhou waved a hand, not batting an eyelash.
(The "so handsome" Luo Wenzhou bits:)
"I was just thinking, if you came out again with some bullshit like, 'We're not suited for each other, let's break up,' I'd kill you. You wouldn't be able to get out of bed next year." Luo Wenzhou stuck his hand into Fei Du's hair and viciously rumpled it. (...)
Fei Du paused. "I thought you were going to think...."
"Think that you really weren't any good?" Luo Wenzhou sighed. He leaned across the wreck on the floor and pulled Fei Du by the collar, lips flitting over the tip of his nose. "You really were kind of scary that day. You know what I thought?"
"What?" Fei Du said.
"It's lucky that I'm here to keep an eye on you... Ah, as a man using his beauty to save the world, the Nobel Committee really ought to issue me a Peace Prize." 😳
Fei Du: ".."
(LATER...)
Fei Du laughed. "When I was getting close to you from ulterior motives, my motive was your good looks."
"..." Luo Wenzhou choked. "Are you stealing my lines? You pick up bad influences quickly."
(LATER...)
Fei Du didn't think he could relax in front of others...unless the hypnotist was even more handsome than Luo Wenzhou.
(LATER...)
Luo Wenzhou stood with his hands crossed over his chest, watching Fei Du writing and drawing on a piece of paper, hesitantly saying, "I hear that getting memories back needs an expert hypnotist. I feel like I may not be any use in this respect. After all, looking at a warm, lively, beautiful youth like me is more likely to make you treasure the present and look to the future."
(LATER...)
"How long have you been waiting here?" Luo Cheng asked. (...)
"Im fine," Luo Wenzhou said rather indifferently "Freezing for a while is conducive to appreciating the value of life."
Luo Cheng's gaze inadvertently fell on the phone in his hand and saw how this person had been "appreciating the value of life.' There were photographs of himself from every angle. Luo Cheng suddenly felt he had indigestion, thinking that Luo Wenzhou was becoming more and more shameless.
(SHAMLESS!!)
Lu Jia casually took a big box of nuts from the minibar, opened the lid, and offered it to Luo Wenzhou. "Do you want some?"
"...No." Luo Wenzhou looked at the little dimples on the back of Lu Jia's hand. "If I eat away my eight-pack abs, what will I use to carry out the plans of a beautiful man?"
Lu Jia was startled into a shudder by Luo Wenzhou's impenetrably shameless posturing and hastily opened a can of coke, too, to steady his nerves.
dark
emotional
funny
mysterious
sad
tense
medium-paced
Plot or Character Driven:
A mix
Strong character development:
Yes
Loveable characters:
Yes
Diverse cast of characters:
Yes
Flaws of characters a main focus:
Yes
adventurous
challenging
dark
funny
mysterious
medium-paced
Plot or Character Driven:
A mix
Strong character development:
Yes
Loveable characters:
Yes
Diverse cast of characters:
No
Flaws of characters a main focus:
Yes
adventurous
challenging
dark
informative
mysterious
medium-paced
Plot or Character Driven:
A mix
Strong character development:
Complicated
Loveable characters:
Complicated
Diverse cast of characters:
Yes
Flaws of characters a main focus:
Yes
emotional
mysterious
tense
medium-paced
Plot or Character Driven:
A mix
Strong character development:
Yes
Loveable characters:
Yes
Diverse cast of characters:
Complicated
Flaws of characters a main focus:
Yes
adventurous
dark
emotional
mysterious
tense
medium-paced
Наверное, я просто устала от этой истории под конец.
Но всё равно хотелось не бросить и дочитать, чтобы знать, что с котиками Ло Веньчжоу, Фэй Ду и Ло Иго всё хорошо ☺️
Но всё равно хотелось не бросить и дочитать, чтобы знать, что с котиками Ло Веньчжоу, Фэй Ду и Ло Иго всё хорошо ☺️
It’s good, but the amount of characters and plots all coming together for the grand finale is so big I don’t remember half of them 🙈
And ending the finale volume on a cliffhanger of all things is weird. On to the epilogue I guess 😅
And ending the finale volume on a cliffhanger of all things is weird. On to the epilogue I guess 😅