Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
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 Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
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
The security guard was stunned by He Jiang’s request. It was then did he realize he did not see He Jiang come home last night.
The dots started to connect in his head.
So… Mr.Shang bought the cake to celebrate Mr.He’s birthday but since Mr.He did not come home, he decided to give the cake to us…?
His heart skipped a beat but it was for the homeowners.
“Aye, look at me, how was I so thick-skinned to eat the cake? I was just thinking how Mr.Shang looked a little upset when he came by last night. I hope everything is well, do make sure to console and cheer him up. The packaging of the cake has been collected by the housekeeping team this morning. Why don’t I repurchase another cake for you?”
“It’s fine, there’s no need for that,” He Jiang refused. Instead, he reached out and cut out three slices of cake.
Even though the sponge cake and cream still had a sweet fragrance to it, the diced strawberries and mangoes had lost their initial luster together with the decorative flowers which looked a little deformed, and the nuts had lost their crunch.
Regardless, He Jiang proceeded to vacuum-seal and store them in the cold room of his city-center apartment with the help of Xiao Bei.
There was no purpose in redeeming an expired birthday cake.
He merely wanted them to remind himself to never leave Puppy Shang alone ever again.
Without any prompting, he transferred payment for the cakes to the security guard but was quickly rejected by the latter.
“You’ve just taken three slices of your own birthday cake. How can I accept payment from you?”
He Jiang: “Just keep it. It’s not just for the cake, I hope you can keep this matter a secret too.”
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In the meantime, Shang Jing was on his way back to the villa when his handphone vibrated. It was a phone call from Dr.Bo Ya.
Could there be some breakthrough with regards to my treatment plan?
Shang Jing quickly accepted the call.
There was a tinge of urgency in Bo Ya’s voice. He asked, “Mr.Shang, I saw some articles floating on the internet about you being brought to the states by your Mother when you were s
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