Chapter 63: The Memorial Photo
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Lin Yanqiu’s embrace was not warm. Through the thin layer of fabric, Hua Qi’an could even feel a faint chill from the other’s body, a coolness not found in ordinary…
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Chapter 62: The Printer
The afternoons in the Administration Building were always especially quiet. Most of the teachers who needed to teach were already in the classrooms, and those who were free in the…
Chapter 61: Surely I’m Not About to Get Whipped Again, Am I?
The direction of the forum changed in an instant. Chen Zhiyan’s post—seemingly casual but packed with hidden meaning—instantly caused an uproar on the Hangyang University campus forum. Just a moment…
Chapter 23: Livia’s base was raided again
“What?!” “How could Crown Prince Pedro be involved with the Abyssal Order?!” “When did the forces of the Abyssal Order infiltrate us?!” As the live scene from the examination hall…
Chapter 75: Just a mere little milk dragon, and it still wants to scold me? Totally got it under control
She paused for a moment, her Adam’s apple bobbing as her voice dropped a few notches lower: “Or maybe in the future… you’ll kill me….” Aze’s movement suddenly froze as…
Chapter 74: Help! Someone’s here! There’s a dragon trafficker—dragons are being abducted! Waaah~
“What do you mean! You’re the one who’s spoiled silly! I am not!” Yiyi protested indignantly, but her voice trembled with the threat of tears, sounding soft and weak, lacking…
Chapter 73: Even if I sold you, no one would want you, Hades
“There’s no reasoning with you, hmphX” Yiyi stiffened her neck and turned her face away, but the pain at her temple made her sniff involuntarily, her eyes reddening again. “Hey,…
Chapter 72: The Attack of the Saou
Yaoyao took the pacifier and immediately popped it into her mouth, mumbling around it, “Thank you, Big Sis!” “Hug~” Yaoyao, pacifier still in her mouth, snuggled into Yiyi’s arms, her…
Chapter 71: That little milk dragon even wants to beat me to death—don’t make me laugh to death
“No, I’m fine. The cupcakes are over there—Yaoyao, hurry and go out to eat another one.” Yiyi quickly spoke up, her voice still a little hoarse, her face flushing even…
Chapter 70: Is my butt ruined now? Is it broken?
Yiyi buried herself in Bai Ye’s embrace, crying even more pitifully, her small voice choked and trembling: “Grandma, it hurts… Is my butt not going to make it…” “Silly child,…