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
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
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
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3816: The Master of Profound Secrets
After resting for a few days, Jun Zishu was finally able to get out of bed.
Meanwhile, Ning Qinghuan treated Jun Zishu like a fragile object the past few days, providing attentive care to her cousin.
"I already chose your clothes for you, Little Sister Wan'er. Here, wear this set for today," Ning Qinghuan said as she placed the set of clothing she chose in front of Jun Zishu.
Jun Zishu obediently nodded.
"Come, Little Sister Wan'er. Be careful when you climb out of bed. Let's go outside and get some sunshine."
After Jun Zishu changed her clothes, Ning Qinghuan extended a hand to her.
Jun Zishu nodded again before holding onto Ning Qinghuan's hand and following the girl out of the room.
Jun Zishu felt as if she had become Ning Qinghuan's life-sized doll with how much care the girl provided for her these days.
"You'll feel better if you bask in the sun. It's a little windy, though. Will you be alright with that? Do you have a headache?" Ning Qinghuan tentatively asked after taking a seat beside Jun Zishu.
"I'm fine, Big Sister. I'm almost fully recovered already," Jun Zishu said, shaking her head and smiling.
"You look so skinny. You should eat more and move more; it'll help strengthen your body."
"Mhm, I'll do what Big Sister says."
Jun Zishu revealed a sweet smile as she obediently complied with all of Ning Qinghuan's instructions.
[...For some inexplicable reason, I can't help but feel scared when I see this scene.]
Little Fairy.
[Hm?]
Shut up.
Little Fairy fell silent for a moment. Then, her childlike voice suddenly rang out again cheerfully.
[Your current appearance is so cute and lovely, Host! You're also beautiful and...and...smart!]
In short, Little Fairy voiced out a bunch of uncultured flattery.
I feel like hitting someone after listening to your flattery.
[I-I'll stop speaking! I'll stop speaking! Continue with what you're doing, Host!]
After the noise in her mind settled, Jun Zishu leaned a little closer to Ning Qinghuan as she comfortably basked in the sun.
[Host! Host!]
Didn't you say you weren't going to talk?
[Erm… I have to
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