Chapter 3
At dinner, when Xu Tang came downstairs, he didn’t see Zong Xuan. He only saw Zong Xuan’s slippers by the […]
At dinner, when Xu Tang came downstairs, he didn’t see Zong Xuan. He only saw Zong Xuan’s slippers by the […]
Not long after Xu Tang left, Wen Hui arrived. Wen Hui was Zong Xuan’s manager. Three years older than him,
The sky was a deep blue, stretching cloudless for thousands of miles. It was late September. The sunlight was bright
The scent of blood and warmth enveloped Lin Zhizhi at the same time. It was real. Not a dream. Only
Compared to the usual lifeless silence, Class One was unusually noisy today. Qingyi was fuming, Lan Qi kept sighing, and
Ever since that day, Lian Qiguang had been completely isolated and rejected within the academy—not just by Class One, but
“What kind of guy is this… a monster?” Several members of Class One, supporting each other and barely managing to
When he reached the private room door, Xia Zichen had just raised his hand to push it open when he
The New Year was lively, but when it came to actual fun — there wasn’t anything particularly special about it.
After Canmo Wuhen resolved the Xiao Guai Zui Guai situation, Shen Yicheng had Tang Hui pass along his thanks to
Once you joined a faction, fighting with the opposing side in the open world was simply an unavoidable part of
After New Year’s Day, the final exams officially began. The exam schedule was packed fairly tight, so Xia Zichen went
With the couples event wrapped up and the marriage system launched, the game immediately followed up with a two-person PvP
He removed the finger picks from his hands with his headphones still on. The channel remained completely silent. Then, the
Xia Zichen leaned over to look at An Jing’s computer screen. The wedding hall was draped in crimson brocade, radiantly
Saturday evening was when the marriage system officially went live, and many players were hoping to get married on the
“Fatty! You get out of the way!” A thin and slender boy frowned as he looked at Mi Xiaobao, eyes
“Kumu, you’re awake.” That morning, just as Lian Qiguang—fully dressed—stepped out of his room, a chubby little face popped up
“This is your room. Go on in.” Jin Anqi tilted her chin slightly, gesturing toward the room in front of
03’s eyes widened. For a moment, it forgot that its life was in Xie Yi’s grasp and blurted out: [Y-you—you…