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
When the sun was starting to make its presence known to the land, Yu Wanrou quietly snuck into her daughter's room to close the curtains and turn off the alarm clock. Her daughter had just concluded an important phase of her life, so she felt the girl deserved a little more rest.
After making sure nothing would disturb Tang Yu's rest, Yu Wanrou went downstairs to cook some lotus seed congee. With the help of a pressure cooker, it took no time before a fragrant aroma filled the kitchen.
Once satisfied with her work, Yu Wanrou removed her apron and sat in the living room. Then, she habitually turned on an international news channel and watched the current morning news. Although the language was Russian, she had no trouble understanding the words.
However, not long after Yu Wanrou turned on the TV, knocking sounds came from the front door.
Yu Wanrou paused for a second when she heard the knocks. Then, her gaze sharpened as she walked over to check the doorbell monitor by the door.
Once Yu Wanrou saw who it was outside the door, though, she promptly retracted her stern expression and opened the door to let the other party in.
"An-An? What brings you here so early in the morning?" Yu Wanrou asked, feeling a little surprised by Yin Zhao-an's visit.
After greeting Yu Wanrou, Yin Zhao-an revealed a cute expression and said, "I just happened to pass by on my morning jog, so I thought to visit Tang-Tang."
"You haven't had breakfast yet, right? I'll prepare some for you. Little Yu is still asleep," Yu Wanrou said with a warm smile as she left for the kitchen to prepare a bowl of congee.
"Okay. Thank you, Auntie," Yin Zhao-an responded, gladly accepting the offer. There was no way she could turn down the offer after smelling the fragrant aroma of lotus seed congee wafting through the air.
After finishing the congee in a few big gulps, Yin Zhao-an tactfully brought the bowl into the kitchen and washed it.
Yu Wanrou panicked a little at this sight. After all, how could she let a guest do the dishes? Unfortunately, she was alread
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