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
“Actually, I know a person called Liz who occasionally uses Kal’tsit’s account. They seem on pretty good terms with each other, but based on today, it looks like their relationship is not as I had thought.”
“What’s different? Actually, it is like this….” Seeing everyone’s curious gaze, he knew it was time to explain (he could no longer hide). That way, the others would stop looking at him like he had done something bad.
Hence, Chen Heng explained everything that happened in the Arknights world. Of course, because too much had happened, he might have forgotten about some not-so-important things, like the heart maze.
Chen Heng had truly forgotten it, not that he did not want to tell them. Yes, just pretend that is true.
“I can’t help but feel that Nightingale harbors questionable intentions toward Elder Brother.” After listening to all the details, Sirin rubbed her chin, adopting a tone reminiscent of a detective discovering something peculiar.
“Sirin, what’s usually going on inside that little brain of yours? I’ve told you so much, and this is the conclusion you drew?” Chen Heng playfully extended his hands toward Sirin’s adorable, slightly chubby cheeks.
Miffed by his actions, Sirin swatted away Chen Heng’s hands and retorted, “Who said that? I have other conclusions in mind.”
“Oh? Please share.”
“Well, I think, Elder Brother, you might have designs on Skadi.”
“…What are you thinking? Your elder brother is not that capricious.”
“Isn’t being capricious human nature?”
“…” Chen Heng did not reply to Sirin. Instead, he lifted her again and placed her on his lap, facing him, and adopted a serious and attentive expression as he gazed at her face.
Chen Heng couldn’t help but wonder why he hadn’t noticed before that Sirin was so sharp-tongued and sensitive.
Sirin felt increasingly uncomfortable under his intense scrutiny and the proximity of his face, which was only 20 or 30 centimeters away. Her face started to flush, and to hide her embarrassment, she exclaimed, “Wh-what’s the matter? Why are you staring at me like that?
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