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)
It didn’t take long for the lift to arrive.
Ji Fanyin walked in and casually waved Bai Zhou goodbye. Without waiting for his response, she had already lowered her head to hail a cab on her phone.
She reckoned that there weren’t too many residents living in this apartment. Most of the buyers probably bought the property for investment purposes, or else the lift wouldn’t arrive so quickly every single time.
The apartment caretaker, whose desk was located on the bottom floor, was already familiar with Ji Fanyin by this point. Upon seeing her walking out of the elevator, she quickly walked over with an umbrella in hand. “Heading back?”
“Mm.” Ji Fanyin stowed her phone into her pocket and thanked her. “It’s alright. The cab will be driving in.”
“Aren’t you going to toss your trash away?” The caretaker pointed to the bags Ji Fanyin was carrying as she asked with a smile. “I’ll walk you over. It’s just a short distance away anyway.”
The caretaker’s black umbrella was large enough to shelter the two of them from the rain. Ji Fanyin’s shoulders didn’t get drenched in the least.
By the time she returned, her cab was already waiting by the entrance.
The caretaker escorted Ji Fanyin to the car and bowed slightly. “Bye bye.”
“Bye bye.” Ji Fanyin figured that the caretaker’s salary must have been quite substantial.
Before she closed the car doors, she sensed a gaze on her and glanced upward at the apartment, but she couldn’t spot anyone at all.
The cab drove out of the condominium. Ji Fanyin relaxedly leaned back on the leather seat and started checking her phone notifications.
Ever since their trip to Disneyland, Bai Zhou’s first reaction upon meeting Ji Fanyin was to power off her phone. His expression looked a little gleeful whenever he did it.
It was just a single call, and Bai Zhou continues holding a grudge toward Song Shiyu to this day.
There was a recommendation from her bank’s finance manager, a reminder from her video streaming app that a new movie was about to hit the theaters, a call from a telemarketer… as well as
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