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
"Food is ready," said Yu Wanrou's voice coming out of the kitchen.
After gently touching noses, Yin Zhao-an turned her head away and buried her face into the side of Tang Yu's neck. Then, she went quiet.
Tang Yu had long been confused by the abrupt ambiguous atmosphere. While keeping her head raised, she looked around in bewilderment. With the person resting on her shoulder keeping silent, the atmosphere quickly grew delicate.
"Old Tang, come and help me with the plates," Yu Wanrou called out to Tang Zhengyang from the kitchen.
Tang Zhengyang promptly put down the newspapers in his hands and jogged toward the kitchen, failing to notice the thought-provoking position the two girls were in.
As soon as Tang Zhengyang left, Tang Yu felt a warm and wet sensation coming from her shoulder. She was startled at first but quickly realized what was happening and helplessly sighed before carefully turning around. Noticing this, Yin Zhao-an hurriedly covered her face with her hands, her body trembling slightly.
Tang Yu did not ask Yin Zhao-an to lower her hands. Silently, she embraced the taller girl, who was seemingly as fragile as a thin sheet of ice at this moment.
She would not ask her for a reason. She also didn't wish to know the reason. All she needed to do in this delicate moment was to offer consolation as a friend and give her a place where she could cover her wounds.
After an unknown amount of time passed, Yin Zhao-an suddenly looked up from Tang Yu's embrace and smiled, her lips curled to resemble that of a kitten. Then, she said, "Hahaha, you got fooled, right, Tang-Tang?"
Tang Yu gently smiled and said, "Yes."
Yin Zhao-an climbed out of Tang Yu's embrace and put on her slippers. Then, while walking, she said, "Let's go wash our hands first before we eat."
"Okay."
Why are you forcing a smile when your eyes look like you've put on rouge…
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At the dining table, Yu Wanrou noticed something amiss with Yin Zhao-an's mood and worriedly asked, "What's wrong, An-An?"
Shaking her head, Yin Zhao-an said, "Nothing's wrong. I'
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