Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 929: Hidden Estate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1136- Give them 10%
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
"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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