Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 38: The Reenactment of a Classic
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 266: If I See One, I’ll Kill One
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 754- Another way of control part 1
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 895 - Hidden Apex Power
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 753- Accumulation
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 774: Reformation (1)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 203 - Do You Think That The 12 Of Us Can't Match Up To Him?
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 04.04 - Northern District's Haze
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 072: Ancestor Mang Shan’s Bitterness
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 160: Salt-stealing Bandit
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 265: Finding a Helper
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 412.2: Clearwater Mountain - Part 2
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 247: Blood Addicted Queen
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 07 Chapter 001.1: Memories Finally Awakened, Part 1
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 37: The Romain Standard Spear
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 928: Deep Inside the Black Box
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 264: Staying at the Ye Clan
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 752- Self created gold equipment
“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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