Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
She was a princess who lived in a castle, she was born with a golden spoon and was meant to live a great life.
But he didn’t think she was happy.
Instead, he found her lonely.
The night he had carried her home, she rejected the honey water offered by her housekeeper, and had huddled under the sheets alone like an abandoned kitten.
He had never been nosy, and especially not towards a woman, but in that moment, he couldn’t help feeling sympathetic.
Without hesitation, he alighted from the car and took the cigarette from her mouth.
His brows lifted when he recalled his actions, and his finger accidentally tugged a page and tore it.
Sheng Xian, are you crazy?
She has nothing to do with you. Forget about her smoking, you even tossed an entire pack of cigarettes.
You became a human shield just because she sneezed from the wind.
You volunteered to be her driver when she was going home.
Sheng Xian, are you a masochist?
…
That weekend, Lu Jingyan stayed at home to recuperate. Fortunately, she worked out regularly, and was in good health. She had taken drowsy medicines and was mostly asleep during her weekends. By Sunday night, she was almost fully recovered.
On Monday, she woke up before dawn, perhaps because she had slept too much.
As it was still early, she lazed about in bed with her phone and waited till her alarm rang before preparing for the day.
After her shower, she took her phone, prepared to head down for breakfast when her phone rang.
It was Lu Hongcheng, who hadn’t been home in a few days.
Lu Jingyan answered the call, before she could greet him, Lu Hongcheng asked, “Have you arranged the task I mentioned last week?”
He mentioned two things last week.
One was her matchmaking session and the other was for his business partner’s daughter to go viral.
She didn’t even know who she was being matched to, so Lu Hongcheng must be referring to the second matter. “Mmh, she’s viral.”
“Which day?”
“What time?”
Lu Hongcheng asked a few simple questions before moving on to more important matters,
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