Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Loser System and Berserker Me
Nightmare Assault
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 298: Not Your Mother
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 220: Elder
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1126- Choose or be chosen
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1125- Sudden Collapse
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 593: Uncle and Nephew (5)
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 297: I'm Just a Child
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 219: Attraction
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1124- Are you kidding
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 923: Interference
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1123- Finding help
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 592: Uncle and Nephew (4)
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 19: Rat Stampede! The Monsters Are Sieging!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 296: Thirteen
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 218: History
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1122- Breaking Free
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 922: Duel
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1121- Black Mist Formation
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 591: Uncle and Nephew (3)
Bai Zhou sat idly on the bar stool as he watched Ji Fanyin busy herself in the kitchen.
He didn’t want any expensive premium food today; all he wanted was an ordinary home-cooked meal.
Very rarely would the trio from the Bai Family gather around a table and share a meal. To be more exact, Bai Zhou couldn’t even recall a single instance of that happening.
It was either the three of them dining at a huge table with many outsiders or him eating all alone.
The Bai Family was probably the farthest away from what one would deem a typical ordinary household.
Bai Zhou subconsciously shut down his brain, avoiding the important question of who the person hard at work in the kitchen was. Instead, he stared at her with a glass that was as empty as his mind in his hand, choosing to immerse himself in this moment of peace.
Is this the kind of peaceful warmth that ordinary people feel when they return home exhausted from work?
Bai Zhou had taken in far too much information today that he wanted to put a lid on his mind and not think anymore. However, a question that had been circling in his head for the last few days refused to grant him rest.
It was getting increasingly difficult for him to endure not posing the question to the person before him.
He tried his best to hold himself back, but when Ji Fanyin placed a pot of Pork Rib Lotus Soup on the dining table, he finally caved in.
“The person who has been playing with us for the past few days, is she really a woman?”
The accumulation of emotions that had stifled his heart all this while was released along with the voicing of that question, leaving him feeling much lighter than before.
Ji Fanyin halted for an instant upon hearing that question. She turned to look at Bai Zhou with a smile and asked, “Are you doubting me?”
Bai Zhou pursed his lips tightly.
This doubt had been floating in his head since a few days ago.
No, to be more accurate, he had stumbled upon an important piece of evidence just a few days ago.
Whenever he was playing with Ji Xinxin and Kitty, Kitty’s mic was always sw
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