Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
When the two of them reached the doorway of the observatory, Song Shiyu suddenly halted his footsteps. Without turning to look at Ji Fanyin, he muttered softly, “I’m sorry.”
Ji Fanyin looked at his tightly-clenched fists and asked, “What are you sorry for?”
“I just wanted to apologize to your older sister. I… didn’t treat her well,” said Song Shiyu with difficulty.
‘Didn’t treat her well’. That’s putting it quite mildly.
Ji Fanyin answered him calmly, “Alright, I’ll relay your words to big sis.”
“… Do you think that she will forgive me?”
Ji Fanyin spent a few seconds earnestly contemplating that question before she answered, “I don’t know. She’ll have to hear your apology first.”
Just that she’s already dead. She can’t hear anything now.
Either Ji Fanyin’s remark had rendered him speechless or his overwhelming guilt had left him ashamed of himself, but Song Shiyu chose not to dwell on this topic.
He quietly drove Ji Fanyin back home even though it was only 10 P.M..
When Ji Fanyin noticed that they were heading toward her neighborhood instead of the Ji Residence, she kindly reminded him, “My house is not in this direction.”
Song Shiyu ignored her and continued driving toward her neighborhood. When the car finally came to a halt, he leaned over and released her seatbelt for her.
“Goodnight,” he said.
“Take care on your way back. Goodnight.”
While saying those words, Ji Fanyin noticed a familiar male bracelet around Song Shiyu’s wrist.
Where have I seen this before?
Ah.
It was the bracelet that she had given to him several months ago for work, only for him to smash it. She had chanced upon it while she was at his home, so she took it away with her for garbage disposal.
She was able to sell it for 200 dollars on an e-commerce website despite it being bent out of shape.
Does this mean that someone else gave him a similar bracelet? No… he bought it himself?
Regardless of whether Song Shiyu was wearing it as a statement or for some other reason, she decided to just feign ignorance. She turned her eyes away with an ambigu
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