Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
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!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
The fourth prince chose a teahouse near the Ning manor as the meeting venue. Upon arriving at the teahouse, Jun Zishu brought Ning Qinghuan straight to the third floor.
The privacy of the teahouse's third floor was done well, and the rooms here were a suitable place for people to have private conversations. Though, the soundproofing of the rooms was nothing to brag about.
"I see you came here as well, Miss Ning."
The fourth prince's expression stiffened when he saw Ning Qinghuan entering the room. Then, he turned to look at Jun Zishu, his eyes asking her what the meaning of this was.
"What? Am I not allowed to come here, Your Highness? How can I feel at ease about letting my Little Wan'er come out and meet a man by herself? Aren't I right, Your Highness?"
"Yes, Miss Ning, you are right."
After Ning Qinghuan and Jun Zishu sat down, the fourth prince frequently glanced at Jun Zishu, questions filling his mind.
Ning Qinghuan pretended not to notice the fourth prince's awkwardness, her body as steady as a mountain as she sat beside Jun Zishu.
"Aren't you here for a send-off?" Ning Qinghuan asked as she looked at Jun Zishu. Then, she continued, "Why aren't you two talking?"
Jun Zishu glanced at the fourth prince, telling him to calm down. Then, she held Ning Qinghuan's right hand and whispered into her cousin's ear, "Wait for me in the carriage, Big Sister. I'll be done in a moment."
Ning Qinghuan frowned. However, when Jun Zishu tickled her palm and sent her a pleading look, Ning Qinghuan quickly caved. Then, she gritted her teeth and left the room.
"My big sister insisted on coming with me when she heard I was going out," Jun Zishu said, sticking out her tongue and giving the fourth prince an apologetic expression.
"It's fine. Do you still remember the matter you talked to me about before?"
"Naturally."
The fourth prince didn't really believe Jun Zishu's words during the lotus-viewing banquet last year. He only found her confident statement that he would be meeting with an accident this year's summer to be mysterious.
The fourth pri
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