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!
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
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
More than an hour had passed since Ji Xinxin and the medical team had been told to leave Li Xiaoxing’s room. The group waited patiently by the door.
Ji Xinxin anxiously searched through the internet in a bid to gather information. Secretary Fan simply sat still, neither saying a word nor doing a thing. The medical team gathered by the corner to have a hushed but intense discussion about Li Xiaoxing’s condition.
The atmosphere felt exceptionally tense.
The landline phone beside Secretary Fan suddenly rang and immediately caught everyone’s attention. Secretary Fan took a deep breath before picking up the receiver. “Hello?”
He quietly listened in for a long while before his expression relaxed a little. At the very end, he replied with an “Alright” before hanging up the phone. He turned to the medical team and relayed the results, “Mr. Li is feeling better now. We’ll have to trouble you to run some checks again.”
The medical team immediately leaped to action. Ji Xinxin trailed at the back of the group, feeling nervous and disorientated. She knew that she was in a bad position, but she wasn’t planning to sit around idly and allow everything slip through her fingers.
It hadn’t even been that long since her engagement with Li Xiaoxing! She had great ambitions for the life ahead of her, so there was no way she would content herself with becoming a mere trophy fiancé for Li Xiaoxing.
That was why she was so passionate in bed with Li Xiaoxing last night. She had made the calculations beforehand to ensure that it was her fertile window. The process was cumbersome and riddled with troubles―it was the first time for both of them and Li Xiaoxing’s constitution wasn’t fit for such activities―but Ji Xinxin still pushed for two shots.
How could Li Xiaoxing suffer from such a weird ailment just hours after our engagement?!
But what infuriated her the most was how she was utterly incapable of soothing Li Xiaoxing’s pain, but a mere call from Ji Fanyin was enough to placate him.
This was greater humiliation to her than being thrown on
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