Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3847: Facing an Immortal Exalt
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 361: The First Hour
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 282: Smile
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1241- Antidote and Sacrifice (1)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 41.1
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1240- Deciding
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 347 - He Who Knows Himself And Knows His Enemy Need Not Fear The Result Of A Hundred Battles
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 647.1: That Sword Is Only 90% Complete From Start to End - Part 1
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 281: Reports
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 360: Chaos Beyond Gods' Prediction
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 40.3
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1239- Reproduction Peak
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1238- Extortion
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 646.3: A Sword That Subverts the World - Part 3
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3846: An Immortal Exalt’s Threats
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 280: Partner
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 359: Painter Gao Ming
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1237- Protection Fee
Wang Zhen grabbed the back of her daughter's collar as if she was picking up a little chick. Then, with a look of suspicion, she asked, "What are you doing? Shouldn't you be going to school? What are you idling here for?"
After pushing her mother's claw away with her trembling hands, Yin Zhao-an put on an aggrieved face as she answered, "I'm waiting for someone."
In response to Yin Zhao-an's answer, the screen of a mobile phone appeared before her, and the several numbers displayed on the screen mercilessly mocked her. Yin Zhao-an sniffled her reddened nose when she saw the numbers, and she turned to Wang Zhen with a pitiful look.
"Fine, fine. I'll drop you off at school, but if this happens again, I won't care about you even if you're late." Wang Zhen helplessly shook her head and led her daughter, who currently looked pitiful like an abandoned puppy, to the scooter she parked nearby.
…
After barely making it to school before the first bell rang, Yin Zhao-an grew depressed when she saw Tang Yu reading a book in the classroom.
Sure enough, Mom is right… Tang-Tang did go to school by herself…
Yin Zhao-an's thoughts started to run wild after she sat down and rested her head on the table.
Why did Tang-Tang leave without me? Didn't we promise to go to school together yesterday? Why…
"Yin Zhao-an! Yin Zhao-an? Wake up… Her forehead is burning… Did she catch a fever? I should take her to the infirmary first."
…
Yin Zhao-an woke up with her ears buzzing and her eyelids feeling heavy. A chaotic noise also incessantly rang deep in her mind, the noise getting louder and louder as its source got closer and closer… Who's talking?
"...Save me."
"I was wrong… Save me…"
"An-An!!"
Yin Zhao-an abruptly sat up from her bed, her morbidly flushed face covered in sweat. Wang Zhen, who was in the midst of wiping her daughter's sweat, was given a fright. Hurriedly, she sat on the edge of the bed and hugged Yin Zhao-an to comfort the little girl:
"It's alright; it's alright. Don't be scared. Mommy is here. Did you have a n
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