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
Tang Yu pursed her lips and sat down in front of her desk. She had to admit that treating the young and ignorant Yin Zhao-an with the mind of an adult was incredibly cruel. However, she would only be letting history repeat itself should she let the same relationship between them form.
Her father had yet to go on that mission this time, and her mother had yet to break the law in search of revenge. Everything was still in its most beautiful state. The only thing she had to do now was to have her parents avert the impending disaster. No, she must do it…
In the meantime, Yin Zhao-an couldn't help but feel aggrieved. She might have a lively personality, but she was still nothing more than a seven-year-old child. This was the first time she had faced two consecutive rejections from someone her age. So, in an aggrieved and sobbing tone, she asked, "Do you not like me… Is that why you don't want to be friends with me."
Tang Yu's heart thumped. However, after hesitating for a moment, she answered:
"Mhm."
Yin Zhao-an was put into an awkward situation, not knowing what expression she should make after hearing Tang Yu's blunt response. Despite feeling aggrieved inside, crying wasn't her strong point. So, she feigned nonchalance and said, "F-Fine, then. But I cannot leave right now. Otherwise, my mom will think that I bullied you again."
After saying so, Yin Zhao-an sat on the floor and stopped speaking. Then, the room fell silent.
The silence continued for more than ten minutes. During this period, both girls remained seated in their positions. One sat before the study desk while the other sat on the floor, leaning against the bed.
After another several minutes passed by, Tang Yu fiddled with a drawing book on the desk while sneaking a glance at the figure sitting on the floor behind her in a daze.
"...Stop sitting on the floor. It's cold."
A voice broke the frozen atmosphere. Yin Zhao-an lifted her head in a daze and looked at the person who spoke, a happy smile immediately forming on her face. Then, she patted the nonexisten
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