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
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
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
"Cough, cough…" Tang Yu choked on her food, her delicate face turning beet red.
Yin Zhao-an hurriedly poured Tang Yu a cup of warm water when she saw this. Then, while gently patting Tang Yu on the back, she naggingly said, "Don't be in such a hurry when eating. No one is fighting over the food with you."
Meanwhile, Yin Changcheng held his head and sighed. He felt as if his daughter was an exact copy of his wife. Even the way Yin Zhao-an spoke resembled Wang Zhen perfectly.
After waiting for Tang Yu to recover, Yin Zhao-an returned to her seat.
Although the conversation was interrupted, Yin Changcheng still chose to correct his daughter's misconception, saying, "An-An, you can't just casually call someone your wife."
"Why?"
Yin Changcheng took a moment to organize his words. Then, he cleared his throat and said, "You can only call someone your wife after you have married them. Your mother and I are married, so I can call her my wife. You, however, must refer to Little Yu as your big sister."
Tang Yu fervently nodded on one side, expressing her approval.
After pondering over her father's words for a moment, Yin Zhao-an suddenly smiled and said, "Then, I'll just have to marry Tang-Tang. That way, I can say she's my wife, right?"
"You little s—" No! I must endure it! Yin Changcheng's face turned bright red from anger. After taking a deep breath, he said, "Nevermind. I won't continue talking about this with you, but you best get this notion out of your mind. Otherwise, your mother will take care of you once she comes home."
Not wanting to let his blood pressure rise even more than it already did, Yin Changcheng wolfed down his food and fled to the study. Before closing the door, he said, "Bring the dishes into the kitchen once you're done eating. Also, stop serving food to Little Yu. I don't think she can finish that much food."
Yin Zhao-an, putting another fat prawn into Tang Yu's bowl, froze. However, after hesitating for only a second, she resumed adding more food into Tang Yu's full bowl. Then, she smile
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