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!
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
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
Xu Chuanchuan and Murong Shi set off after coming to an agreement.
After finding out that Ange had not left the hotel the entire day, Xu Chuanchuan bought some delicious food on the way. When Ange opened the door for her, Xu Chuanchuan saw that her friend had dark circles under her eyes and her face looked void of energy. Concerned, Xu Chuanchuan reached out to touch Ange's forehead.
"Don't worry, I'm not sick," Ange said in a sickly voice.
"You're telling me you're not sick when you look like this? Did something irritate you? Did Fragrant Citrus come to harass you again?"
Ange limply collapsed onto the bed and sneered, saying, "I'm not that dumb to waste my energy on her."
When clearing the coffee table, Xu Chuanchuan noticed several cigarette butts in the ashtray. Then, looking at Ange's frustrated expression, Xu Chuanchuan asked, "Are you in a bad mood because you can't write anything?"
Shaking her head, Ange said, "I just feel annoyed."
"What's annoying you?" Xu Chuanchuan stood up and walked to the bedside. Then, looking down at her friend, she said, "By the way, did you know that Fang Qin's father got hospitalized?"
Ange's eyes flickered at these words. Then, she replied with an "mhm."
"Then, did anything happen between..."
"What food did you bring me?" Ange deliberately interrupted.
Ange's attempt to divert the conversation topic worked as Xu Chuanchuan said, "I brought you some pan-fried buns and roast duck. Come on, get up and eat them now. They won't taste as good once they're cold."
After staying up all night and not eating for the entire day, Ange was indeed starving right now.
"They're delicious."
"Eat more, then," Xu Chuanchuan said as she sat down on the edge of the bed. Then, she pulled out her phone and continued, "Murong should've reached the hotel already. I'll ask her about Fang Qin's father."
Ange's eyebrows twitched slightly as she took a pan-fried bun filled with duck meat. However, she chose to remain silent.
Xu Chuanchuan received a reply from Murong Shi shortly after she sent her message. After looking th
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