Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 10: Augustus and the Sultana
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 210: Trump Card
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 703- Nightmare Cannibal Body
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter 155 - Dekan Doesn't Swindle Honest Folks
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter 154 - Mauleon's Wealth-Building Skills
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 867 - Godlike Party
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 702- Tough battle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 754: Testing
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 175 - Spirited Away By A Skill
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 060: Ground Control Palace, Everlasting Nether Capital!
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 141: Sealed Artifact
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 209: You Said It
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 392: The Dirt Mound on the Hill
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 235.1: What Is the Strongest Human? Tactical Retreat (1)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3707: Searching for Clues
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 06 Chapter 066.1: Heads Delivered from Afar, Part 2
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 9: Scraping It Clean
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 208: Banquet
It was nearly 10PM when they got back from the hospital. Having used the spare time between each check up to have their dinner, they were not hungry.
He Jiang: “Have an early night, we will be taking promotional photos tomorrow and filming will commence the day after.”
But Shang Jing was not ready to end the night. Strategically slotting his fingers in between the door gap, he reminded He Jiang, “Dr. Zhang mentioned the use of games to stimulate my recovery.”
“That won’t be happening,” He Jiang rejected.
Even though he planned to woo Shang Jing back, it did not mean he had to agree to whatever he asked for.
Three years ago, they had dedicated most of their time together to playing games. With Shang Jing losing sleep after each and every one of those sessions, it would be safe to imply how tensed up he was during their interactions. In that case, how could they be sure he was losing sleep because of the game instead of him?
More importantly, how could Shang Jing feel secure around him with the wrong association in his mind? No wonder he still had his guard up against him even after losing his memories.
He Jiang was determined to not make the same mistake again.
“I can turn off the sound effects!”
He Jiang: “No.”
The double rejection effectively concluded their talk.
Shang Jing trudged back to his room dejectedly.
There’s no fun in playing this game alone. Why does He Jiang keep refusing my requests to play? I’m not even looking down on him for being a noob.
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The next day, Lin Lin personally came to the house to fetch the two young men for their photoshoot.
“Should we appoint an assistant for Xiao Jing?”
He Jiang was pouring some red dates and wolfberries tea into a thermo flask. Without looking at Lin Lin, he replied in a casual tone, “It’s enough with me around.”
Lin Lin: “...” You get three assistants to wait on you while you serve your wife?! What a way to save money for the studio.
He Jiang opened the car door to the backseat and waited for Shang Jing to get on before he did. Like a parent sending his child to the nursery for th
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