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
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
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
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 594: Uncle and Nephew (6)
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 20: The Showdown Between Armies!
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
Thanks to his overly excited state, Ji Fanyin was able to easily coax Bai Zhou to sleep before heading to another bedroom.
She unpacked the items in her suitcase neatly before changing into a set of pajamas and diving into her bed.
The first thing she did afterward was to switch on her phone, tap into her Weibo, and remove Bai Zhou from her list of following.
She looked at the post Bai Zhou had sent on her behalf and pondered for a moment, but she eventually decided against deleting it.
So many people have already seen it. It won’t make a difference even if I were to delete it now. Besides, I won’t have much time to watch a movie and post a review this week anyway.
She quickly dealt with the various messages she had received before she set her alarm and began resting to adjust to the jetlag.
Afternoon, Ji Fanyin woke up.
She looked out of her bedroom door and saw that Bai Zhou wasn’t awake yet. So, she quickly washed up before heading to the kitchen to prepare lunch.
Halfway through her preparations, she suddenly heard Bai Zhou’s cracked voice behind her, “Big sis.”
It was a voice that sounded as if he had partied hard at a music festival the night before. The astonished Ji Fanyin quickly turned around, only to see a pale-faced Bai Zhou leaning against the doorway with a pained frown on his forehead. His hand reached beneath his pajamas to clutch his stomach, revealing a hint of his slender waist.
He looked at Ji Fanyin like a pitiful little puppy and whimpered, “Big sis, I feel awful…”
Ji Fanyin quickly switched off the stove and rushed over to check on Bai Zhou’s condition with a spatula still in her hand.
He was still fine a moment ago. It looks like he’s suffering from gastric pain.
Ji Fanyin calmly poured him half a glass of warm water and instructed, “Finish this before I come back.”
Gastric pain? This is nothing much for an actor.
“Orh.” The 1.85 meters tall Bai Zhou continued leaning pitifully against the doorway as he murmured, “Big sis, where are you going?”
“I’m grabbing some medicine for you.”
Ji
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