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!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3819: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Strength
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 600: The Son Doesn't Know the Father
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
The one who arrived was indeed Mo Chen, the Dragon’s Gate Mo Chen. The Mo Chen with the stubborn character. The top beauty of the Cloud Sea Domain who dared to ruin her great beauty.
Life is without roots, like dust floating above the roads.
[TL Note: This is the first line of a poem called “Life is without roots.” It means that one drifted around in life, being pushed around by the various things that happen. Also, this might be a play on Mo Chen’s name. The character for Mo means road, and the character for Chen means dust.]
The lush mountains never show regret, and the clear water always seeks out its path; the mountains and rivers always meet.
[TL Note: This seems to be another poem. It likely speaks of how memories of the past never change and that people will eventually meet again.]
The two stared at each other for a long time, falling into a daze. Countless emotions felt like silk threads winding around the heart.
The servant who led the way sensed that the two knew each other already, so he took his leave and withdrew.
This left Xiao Chen and Mo Chen alone in the pavilion. They seemed to have many things to say but did not know where to start.
After a while, the blushing Mo Chen smiled faintly. “Big Brother Xiao, are you going to just keep looking at me? No matter how long you look, flowers won’t appear on my face.”
Xiao Chen returned to himself and also smiled faintly. Then, he said softly, “Speaking of flowers, they are not as beautiful as you.”
“Hehe! After all this time since we last met, Big Brother Xiao has learned how to joke.”
Mo Chen felt very moved upon seeing Xiao Chen. She had built up a lot of anticipation for meeting him, putting in a lot of effort, and persevered for that sake.
However, after seeing Xiao Chen, she found that she did not feel as excited and rash as she thought she would be, only a gentle warmth flowing past her heart.
With only one look, she knew that her Big Brother Xiao was still the Big Brother Xiao from back then. His face and his hidden heart had not changed.
Mo Chen was already past t
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