Chapter 12: The Little Note in the Bathroom?
Seyran
“Look at you, did you roll around in a garbage heap?” While picking dirty things off of Vivi, she kept muttering. Her movements were extremely gentle, as if handling a…
Seyran
Chapter 38: Things That Shouldn’t Have Been There
“Brother!” Lin Wan called out from the entrance, starting to take off her shoes. It’s over! This situation is way too ambiguous, I can’t let my sister see this! The…
Chapter 30: The Man-Eating Secret Realm
Weijin Mountain Secret Realm. If one were to look down from above the secret realm, they would see two groups of cultivators, each numbering several dozen, gathered on the east…
Chapter 156: They shouldn’t owe such a huge favor!
Li Yunxian listened to the shop assistant’s words and her expression relaxed, a little dazed: “Have you often encountered things like this before?” If she weren’t very experienced, most people…
Chapter 11: Caught Red-Handed, Tragic
Xia Xiaoling rummaged through the house for quite a while, and at this moment, Wu Menghan didn’t know what else to do. So she began to check each room one…
Chapter 37: What if my sister finds out when I’m…?
Lin Luan’s fingers touched a soft, grey pure cotton long-sleeved T-shirt. He had bought this shirt in a larger size; at home, he used it as sleepwear. It was very…
Chapter 75: Didn’t Sleep Well?
At this moment, Danila was slowly combing her hair with a wooden comb. “Celebration….” “Hmm?” “Aren’t you going to the celebration?” “Hehe~” Danila’s brows softened into a gentle smile. “After…
Chapter 155: Where did this body cultivator come from?
Li Yunxian’s words were arrogant, but there was no one working on this commercial street who didn’t know her. When someone you dislike acts arrogantly, it’s irritating; but when someone…
Chapter 154: I’m about to hit someone, just letting you know!
Su Wenjing didn’t respond to Li Yunxian’s words. Instead, she said, “We could also just not give them a chance here, and after a month, when we head to Kui…
Chapter 73: The Little Girl Wants to be Needed
“Um, Zhi Xian, let me help you take care of your wound too, okay?” An Qing looked at Ruan Zhi Xian, who was getting ready to pack up, and spoke…