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
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
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
Tang Yu watched indifferently as Gao Rang dashed off to clock in for work.
Initially, Tang Yu was solely focused on Yin Zhao-an's survival, and she had completely zoned out everything else from her mind. After things calmed down, though, she quickly realized who "Doctor Gao" was.
However, with how much things had changed in this timeline due to the butterfly effect, Tang Yu didn't know if those two people would meet again in this life, much less get back together.
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Yu Wanrou called her idle husband to help her with manual labor at the hospital. She also had Tang Yu visit Yin Zhao-an to inform the latter about her discharge from the hospital.
When Tang Yu arrived at Yin Zhao-an's ward, Yin Zhao-an was in the middle of rolling her eyes in circles, the sight giving Tang Yu the chills.
"Did you hurt your brain?" Tang Yu walked over to Yin Zhao-an's side and bent over slightly, behaving as if to check Yin Zhao-an's head.
Yin Zhao-an wanted to smile but dared not do so. Instead, she silently pursed her lips for a moment before saying, "I'm doing eye exercises."
"That's good." Tang Yu pulled up a chair and sat down. Noticing that the sweet congee on the bedside table was still steaming, she asked, "Have you not had breakfast yet?"
Yin Zhao-an pursed her lips again. Then, sighing helplessly, she said, "My mom accidentally warmed up the porridge a little too much. She says it's too troublesome to blow it cool for me, so she just left it there to cool."
Tang Yu: "..."
For a moment, Tang Yu couldn't help but wonder if Yin Zhao-an and Wang Zhen were related by blood.
When Tang Yu touched the thermos with her hand, she found it very well insulated. So, she picked it up and sat it on her lap. Then, after stirring the porridge with a spoon, she brought up a spoonful to her mouth, blew on it, and served it to Yin Zhao-an's mouth, saying, "Try if it's still too hot."
Yin Zhao-an was stunned by Tang Yu's gesture, her mind in a daze as she opened her mouth to welcome the spoonful of porridge. In addition to blowing on the porridge,
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