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!
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
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
In the end, Weng Quan bought some things and carried them with Song Lian to his current courtyard. The woman came out to welcome them warmly. She looked at Weng Quan and complained, "If you're coming, just come. Why did you buy stuff?"
Weng Quan replied honestly, "I wasn't planning to buy anything, but Second Uncle insisted. Auntie, must we act so distant as one family?"
Hearing this, Song Lian glared fiercely at Weng Quan. This silly kid, why is he so dumb?
The woman then glared at Song Lian and scolded, "We're all family, why make such a fuss?"
Song Lian felt rather helpless. "Just trying to teach this silly kid a bit about social niceties. Who knew he'd be this clueless."
Weng Quan glanced at his uncle with a sense of grievance but did not dare to say anything.
The woman took the things and went back to the kitchen to start cooking. Weng Quan sat obediently in the courtyard, not daring to speak.
Song Lian glanced at Weng Quan and took the initiative to say, "Why don't you go to the Northern Frontier?"
Weng Quan was taken aback, wearing a pained expression. "Second Uncle, do you really want me to die?"
Song Lian who was just casually mentioning going to the Northern Frontier had a dark expression when he heard this, "Are you fucking scared of death?"
Weng Quan nodded earnestly. "Second Uncle, aren't you afraid of death?"
Song Lian fell silent.
After a moment of thought, Weng Quan continued, "But if the day comes when I'm really needed to die, I won't need you to say it, Second Uncle, I'll definitely go."
"You stinking brat, even if that day comes, it won't be your turn."
Song Lian patted Weng Quan on the shoulder, smiling faintly. "You silly kid, clueless in all aspects, but you're not bad at heart. You're indeed a son of my Song family."
Weng Quan carefully reminded him, "Second Uncle, my surname is Weng."
"Well, you're still part of my Song family!"
Song Lian stood up, truly unwilling to spend more time with this silly kid.
Comparisons between people would really anger people to death.
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