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
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1249- Missing and progress
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 286: Benefits
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1248- Five things
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 978: Division and Unification
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 350 - Grinding Stones For Godly General Lin
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 650: This Isn't The Final Farewell For Us
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 364: Cruel Self-Reflection
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 42.1
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 285: Embroidered Shoes
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1247- Firm defence
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 977: Sentimentality
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1246- Source battle (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 649: On Whose Shoulders Will the Future of the Great Liang Dynasty Rest?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 284: Do You Believe Me?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 363: I Want Save All of Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1245- Source battle
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 41.3
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 976: Arrival
Yin Zhao-an quickly calmed her mind and observed everything from a spectator's perspective.
The forensic doctor had already taken the corpse away. Yin Changcheng, holding Wang Zhen in grief and anger, left while "Yin Zhao-an" remained alone, standing in the same spot, lost in thought.
For some reason, even though Yin Zhao-an clearly saw "Yin Zhao-an" mired in sadness, she couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction.
Soon, the scene began to change. A white light flashed, and when Yin Zhao-an opened her eyes again, she found herself in the living room of a small apartment.
Appearing in this familiar place filled Yin Zhao-an with excitement.
Have I come out of the dream? Yin Zhao-an wondered.
Yin Zhao-an happily ran toward Tang Yu's studio and raised her hand to open the door, but…her body passed through the door and entered the room.
The room's furnishings were completely different from what Yin Zhao-an remembered. She lived in the same room as Tang Yu in their small apartment, but this "studio" looked like an ordinary bedroom.
Currently, Tang Yu was lying on the bed muttering something, looking very cute. Even though Yin Zhao-an knew that this might not be the real Tang Yu, she couldn't help but develop a strong affection for her, as if her loved one was right before her.
Yin Zhao-an sat next to Tang Yu on the bed, but although she was sitting, the bedding didn't sink at all. Meanwhile, Tang Yu was reading a script with her head lowered.
At one point, Tang Yu quietly muttered a complaint to herself, and Yin Zhao-an couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke her hair whenever she saw this adorable sight. Unexpectedly, this simple action caused Tang Yu to freeze and stare blankly in her direction.
Yin Zhao-an quickly withdrew her hand and swiftly moved away when she saw a reaction from Tang Yu. Then, she promptly hid in the corner without making a sound.
Can Tang Yu see me? Yin Zhao-an wondered.
But Tang Yu only scratched her head in confusion, staring intently at the empty space in front of her, unable to see
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