Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
The sun was already high up in the sky when Ji Fanyin woke up. She was the only one in bed.
She reached for the charger placed on her bedside table, but this simple stretching movement was more than enough to trigger all of her sore muscles. She gave up halfway through and collapsed on the bed in this unseemly position.
… Is this the prowess of youths who are good at studying? He was still learning the ropes at the start, but the tables were turned on me an hour later.
That’s not what I have expected!
Ji Fanyin laid on the bed for a while longer before dragging her feet to the bathroom. Standing in front of the mirror, she lifted her oversized T-shirt and examined her front and her back. Then, she quietly pulled her T-shirt back down.
I must have a good meal to make up for it, she thought to herself while brushing her teeth.
The aroma of food wafting in from the kitchen told her that Chen Yunsheng was whipping up something for her. Even so, she still took her time brushing her teeth and washing her face.
I can’t hurry even if I wanted to. Side effect of intense exercise.
While walking out of the bathroom after washing up, she noticed a mysterious small box sitting on top of the bedside container. Out of curiosity, she picked up the box and shook it around. It sounded empty, though a lonesome packet fell out several seconds later.
Ji Fanyin: “…”
Flipping the box over, she saw the label: Five packets. She recalled how she had stopped the car and instructed Chen Yunsheng to buy it, and her back felt even more sore.
Not bothering to put on a coat since her house was well-heated, she headed straight for the kitchen and saw Chen Yunsheng focused on his cooking. The way he skillfully prepared the ingredients looked effortless and pleasing to the eye. It also showed that his body wasn’t aching like hers.
That left Ji Fanyin with some suspicions.
Does he recover fast simply because he’s young?
Feeling perplexed, she stepped forward and greeted Chen Yunsheng, “Morning.”
Upon hearing her voice, Chen Yunsheng turned around and immediately
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