Chapter 39
Perhaps because he had passed the sleepy stage, Xu Tang was actually not very tired anymore. After taking a shower,
Perhaps because he had passed the sleepy stage, Xu Tang was actually not very tired anymore. After taking a shower,
After taking the fever medicine, Zong Xuan’s fever went down very quickly. However, it rose again twice during the night,
When Zong Xuan returned home, he saw Xu Tang already asleep on the couch. His mood instantly brightened. Walking over,
Jing Mu thought, I should do what I’ve always done—pin him down, cover his mouth, keep him from saying such
Shu Changyu did not know that he had cried.   His face was numb and cold, unable to sense the existence
  Shu Changyu found it utterly laughable.   He had never wanted to become a villain.   Yet there were always people who
 With his eyes lowered, Shu Changyu sat at the table and slowly ate the food on the plate.   This was
  That day, Shu Changyu managed to free one of his hands from Jing Mu’s restraint and fiercely slapped him across
 Why would there be a portrait of himself on Jing Mu’s desk?   Not only was it a portrait of himself,
 Xu Tang stayed in the hospital for a week. During that week, Zong Xuan stayed by his side every step
Xu Tang looked like he would not wake up anytime soon, so Zong Xuan took out his phone and browsed
The photo attached to the Weibo post left Xu Tang completely confused—he had no idea when it had been taken.
Xia Zichen’s internship at Shengchen was going quite smoothly. He also got along well with his colleagues. After all, it
After helping Xia Zichen clean up, Gu Xu carried him to the bed. Xia Zichen was truly exhausted; the moment
Xia Zichen silently looked at Shen Yicheng sitting across from him. The coffee entering his mouth carried a faint bitterness.
“For now, let’s rest here.” Dawn was just beginning to break. Looking at the suddenly open clearing ahead, Qingyi turned
Qiu Limo leaned back slightly, his entire body gliding several meters backward to avoid Lian Qiguang’s backhand slash. Holding Qianming,
Leaping through the darkness, Lian Qiguang’s wood-element ability wrapped his body in a thin layer of green light. Though faint,
Li Qingqian remembered only that the man had a pair of long almond-shaped eyes that tilted slightly upward, like a
The moment Mo Xi stepped into the courtyard and got a clear look at it, he immediately understood why Murong