Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Tsk, why are you so stubborn?!
Tang Yu resisted the urge to hold her forehead while secretly thinking of a way to divert Yin Zhao-an's attention away from her.
"Tang Yu~"
A sweet voice broke the awkward atmosphere. In response, Tang Yu reacted as if she had just heard her savior's voice, while Tang Yu frowned in dissatisfaction.
Fang Ling froze for a few seconds when she saw the person sitting opposite Tang Yu. Then, she squeezed into Tang Yu's seat, embraced Tang Yu's arm, and softly asked, "Tang Yu, who is this? Is she your friend?"
"Mhm."
"She's my big sister."
Two voices rang out simultaneously. Fang Ling blinked her eyes in confusion and moved her gaze between the two people. However, as both Tang Yu and Yin Zhao-an had their heads lowered, Fang Ling could see neither of their expressions.
"Uh… So… Are you friends or her big sister?" Fang Ling tentatively asked.
After taking a napkin out of her pocket and wiping her mouth with it, Tang Yu said, "We're friends."
Bang!
A loud sound suddenly came from the chair opposite Tang Yu. After giving the confused Fang Ling a cold look, Yin Zhao-an left the classroom with her lunch box without saying a single word.
Once Yin Zhao-an was gone, Fang Ling patted her chest in relief and turned to Tang Yu, saying, "That friend of yours is so scary. Does she hate me or something?"
How would I know what's going through her mind? Tang Yu mentally retorted. Then, she shook her head and said, "I don't know. She doesn't have a very good temper."
"I can see that." Fang Ling nodded in agreement.
…
As soon as school was over, Tang Yu dashed out of the classroom with her schoolbag as usual. Fang Ling had learned from her past mistakes, having packed her bag even before class was over. So, when she saw Tang Yu running out of the classroom, she quickly ran after the other party.
After finally catching up to Tang Yu and grabbing onto the edge of Tang Yu's shirt, Fang Ling asked while gasping for air, "Why… Why do you keep running so quickly?"
Suddenly, Tang Yu stopped running. Confused, Fang
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