Chapter 24: The end of a while
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It was noon, the sun high in the sky. Moya’s consciousness gradually awoke from slumber. Her feet rubbed against the blanket folded beneath her plump thighs, reveling in the comfort…
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Chapter 35: (The Most Civilized Episode)
The dust hadn’t settled yet. Olivia stood up from the rubble. Her silver-white hair slipped from her shoulders. Barefoot on the crushed stone, her toes curled slightly, uncomfortable from the…
Chapter 23: In playing himself, he successfully got a good score of zero
Moya’s turning figure froze instantly. She really hadn’t expected Aide to chase her from the real world all the way into the spiritual world just to call out to her.…
Chapter 29: The Collapse of Her Cool Personaヽ( ຶ▮ ຶ)ﾉ
Of course, this ‘fish’ wasn’t really a fish growing in a pond. After all, fishing enthusiasts and being empty-handed are strongly bound together. Lin Qingya didn’t think she would end…
Chapter 30: The Hero’s Second Lesson
Inside the Miracle Field, Zhan Che stood motionless, his hands crossed in front of him, black blood and black mist intertwined, making him look like a statue of an evil…
Chapter 53: On the Road
After the blizzard subsided, as the three crossed the last ridge of the Deep Break Range, the snow beneath their feet suddenly thinned. They stood at the highest point of…
Chapter 34: The Emperor’s Personal Guard ~ The Beast Eater
After the church fell silent again, Wei dusted off her hands. “Let’s go.” She had just turned around when something blocked the light outside the church’s main door. A fully…
Chapter 37: Let’s chat, son
Zheng Yang was stunned. Those few words were enough to bring back a flood of memories. The awkward school years, the fragile friendships she tiptoed around, the distant classmates… That…
Chapter 28: Love Woven Into Chains ( ﾟOﾟ)
“……” “No, no, no.” “Girl, that kind of thinking is dangerous…” I mean, it’s definitely infuriating to find yourself weaving a green hat for someone else only to discover the…
Chapter 52: Hot Springs
Inside the cave, the fire was dying. The last embers struggled in the charcoal, much like Xue Yin’s crumbling composure. Xue Yin leaned against the rock wall, her silver hair…