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
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Loser System and Berserker Me
Nightmare Assault
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
My Iyashikei Game
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 569: Rainy
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 210: Deer Girl
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 189: Good People
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 267: Correction
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1071- Seen
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 896: Departure
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1070- Two secrets
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 07.10.2 - Red Epiphyllum
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 300 - Apologies To Everyone; Level 37 Godly General
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 663 - The Captured Mastermind
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 662 - The Decline of a Nation
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 2: All the Demons Are Joining the Civil Service… Guess I’ll Be the Demon King Then
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 568: Will Spring Come?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 188: Aged Woman
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 266: Surgical Room
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1069- Underground Dungeon
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 895: Yellow Heaven
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1068.5- Collector (2)
Support us to read ahead.
Xuan Wen and the woman turned around at the same time. Sunlight filtered into the room. Gao Ming, who stood beside the dresser earlier, had disappeared.
“My son is back. He’s outside!” The woman hung up the phone, put on her slippers and ran to the door. Xuan Wen followed her. Only the little fatty remained, eating the ribs at the table. The woman opened the door and came to the corridor. The sun was blinding. She looked around, but there was no one in the corridor.
“I heard the music just now.” The middle-aged woman was confused. She grabbed Xuan Wen’s hand. “Girl, did you hear the music too? That was my son’s phone ringtone. He has always used the same one.”
“Phone ringtone?” Xuan Wen’s brain spun. Her confusion became more obvious, “I heard no such thing.”
“There was!” The middle-aged woman shouted at the little fatty who was eating, “Xiao Wei! You heard the ringtone too, right?”
The little fatty had just shoved a piece of meat into his mouth. He froze beside the table silently as if afraid of being captured.
“I really heard it!” The mid
…