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
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)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
“It’d really be great if we could be together every day. It’s just that I also have a lot of things to handle. I have quite a few assignments I need to complete over the Christmas Holidays,” lamented Ji Xinxin with a sigh. “We should have time to meet up a couple of times though. Shiyu, is there anywhere you want to go to?”
“I know of a private art exhibition that will pique your interest. Shall we check it out?” Song Shiyu asked.
“Sure!” Ji Xinxin heaved a sigh of relief.
The painter I like isn’t that famous. If Song Shiyu intends to bring me to his private art exhibition, he must have been specially paying attention to the painter. It looks like his heart is still with me.
… Are his recent changes just because he has been busy with work?
“Is there anything I can do to help you with your work?” asked Ji Xinxin. “I can ask my dad and mum for help.”
Song Shiyu revealed a gentle smile at her remark. He ruffled her hair and said, “Don’t worry, I can cope. Just seeing you chases my fatigue away.”
Ji Xinxin intimately leaned toward him and rested her head on his shoulder. “It’s so tiring to ride on planes. My neck always feels sore afterward.”
“Didn’t I tell you that I’d get you a first class seat?” said Song Shiyu with a sigh.
“You’d usually message me, but you forgot about it this time around. It’s too embarrassing for me to demand a plane ticket from you,” grumbled Ji Xinxin coyly. “But since you have been busy with work, I’ll forgive you this once!”
“Alright alright, it’s my fault.”
Ji Xinxin subconsciously glanced at her phone and murmured, “Why hasn’t big sis replied to the message I sent yet…”
“… Ji Fanyin?” asked Song Shiyu.
Ji Xinxin didn’t notice the unusual edge to Song Shiyu’s voice. She nodded in response and said, “I told her about my flight yesterday, and I just texted her to tell her that my plane has landed. It’s weird how she hasn’t replied yet… Is she busy with other stuff?”
It might have been Ji Xinxin’s imagination, but she thought that she had heard a sneer coming from the man sitting beside her.
Bewildered, sh
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