Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
Zhan Yue
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 433: Enemies and Friends
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1355- Not here so I will snatch
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1031: Whiteface
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1354- Then we can only fight (2)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 393 - Could The Ancestral Land Contain The Life Core?
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3870: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Investigation
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 693.1: Idiots, All Idiots - Part 1
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 347: Ping An
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 432: Eyes
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1353- Then we can only fight (1)
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1030: The Lower Nine Nethers
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1352.5- Bug Emperor Honey (2)
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 08.02.2 - Late September's Whispers
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 392 - Purification Potion
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 431: Collapse of Faith
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1352- Bug Emperor Honey
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 61.2
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 391 - The Ancestral Land Is About To Open
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In a high-end apartment in New York, North America.
"Mom, I’m back!"
After entering the passcode, Alex pushed open the door to a room and called out loudly. He looked around the unfamiliar place, knowing that this would be his home in the future.
The woman in the kitchen, who was cooking, froze when she heard his voice. She quickly put down the plate she was holding, took off her apron, and ran toward the door. Seeing Alex, she hurriedly took a few steps forward and embraced him, tears streaming down her face. "Oh, my baby, you’re finally back! Let Mom see if you’ve lost weight. Oh, Alex, you’ve gotten bulkier, and you're even taller than me now."
The woman, in her thirties, wiped her tears and tried to smile at her son.
"Mom, how have you been?"
Alex had grown strong from more than a year of studying at the magic academy. Though he was also emotionally moved, he held back his tears and first asked about his mother's well-being.
"I'm doing well here, Alex! I’m working as a cashier at a convenience store now, and the rent for this apar
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