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
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
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
The next day.
A handsome but neatly dressed He Jiang, with expensive gifts in hand, shamelessly followed behind Shang Jing to meet his relatives.
“You’ve lost your memories. I’m worried you’ll say something wrong and let that slip to your uncle.”
Shang Jing: “Alright.” He Jiang was the only person in this world who was familiar with his past.
Shang Jing and Bo Rong had both been racking their brains over how they could make the reunion a little more ceremonial and symbolic.
After all, weren’t those reunion scenes on television all joyous and full of people? Aunts from both sides would gather together and introductions would be made amidst the loud cries of the firecracker explosing outside.
Too bad Shang Jing did not have any aunts. Needless to say under Bo Rong’s family planning, they only had Bo Ya, this singleton. Neither would there by any firecrackers, they were banned in the neighbourhood.
After much thought, Bo Rong decided to invite their old neighbour, Uncle Jiang, over. He was someone who had witnessed Shang Jing’s growth before the latter left the country at six years old.
Uncle Jiang: “What does Xiao Jing look like now? Tsk, in the past, he was undoubtedly the cutest-looking kid in his batch. I still remember him calling me ‘Uncle’ all day long, what a sweet-talker. I was even scolded by his mother when I bought him sweets. HAHAHA.”
Bo Rong: “He’s a good-looking kid. You might have even seen him before.”
Uncle Jiang: “Cut to the chase. I heard from Bo Ya he even has a boyfriend?”
Even though same-sex marriage were legal now, there was still a large number of people from the older generation against them. To prevent any awkward situation, Bo Ya had informed Uncle Jiang of such beforehand, urging him to skip the reunion if he had any qualms over the relationship.
Luckily, Uncle Jiang was an open-minded individual who had seen a larger spectrum of the world in his lifetime.
Bo Rong’s eyebrows furrowed slightly. “That boyfriend of his was called a jerk by netizens all over the internet.”
Bo Rong was unaware the ‘jerk’ in
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