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!
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
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Shang Jing squatted in front of Nan Nan and flashed a smile. After much consideration, he decided to invite Zhuang Qin over to play with the kid and also help him take his mind off things.
And Zhuang Qin was more than willing to do so. Like his bottom was on fire, he rushed out of Cen Feinuo’s sight the moment he saw the message.
Pushing He Jiang out the door, Shang Jing announced, “You are off duty for now, go look for something else to entertain yourself. I will take care of Nan Nan with Zhuang Qin.”
He Jiang: “...”
With a glum expression he trudged towards Cen Feinuo who was preparing dinner.
Regret, he was full of regrets. Only a limited handful knew about Cen Feinuo’s cooking ability before today.
If he knew this would happen, he would have settled for take-outs for Shang Jing.
Cen Feinuo: “What are you doing here?”
He Jiang: “I’m here to see how your Sauerkraut Fish was made.”
Cen Feinuo: “With how sour you are right now, the acidity in it will be perfect.”
He Jiang: “...”
Cen Feinuo: “Both of them seem out of it after returning from the rooftop. Did you manage to get anything out of Shang Jing on what happened?”
He Jiang smirked, “You seem to care about him alot. If the great Cen Feinuo can’t even get Zhuang Qin to spill the beans, how can you expect me to get something out of Shang Jing?”
After all, Shang Jing’s temper was way bigger than Zhuang Qin’s.
Zhuang Qin and Shang Jing cared for the child till the four hours was up then reluctantly returned him to his mother, together with all the necessities He Jiang bought earlier in the day.
In addition, as a first meeting gift, Zhuang Qin and him each prepared a red packet for the child.
“I hope we will still get to meet again in the future.”
“Text me whenever you miss Nan Nan.” The young mother held up Nan Nan’s hand and waved it at them. “Come, say bye bye to them.”
“Bye bye.” The kid was nestled comfortably in his mother’s arms. With a yawn, he waved at Shang Jing.
Shang Jing watched with a heavy heart as Nan Nan was brought further and further away from him. He sighed, “What
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