Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 644: That Sword Is Merely 90% Complete
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3844: Assassination
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 276: Bride
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 355: The Most Normal Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1230- Everyone's world
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 969: White Bone Divine Lord
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 07.13 - Red Epiphyllum
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 342 - The Foundational Battle Over 600 Years Ago
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 38.2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1229- Cloud Peak defense system
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 643.2: The Temple Master Isn't Invincible, the Great Sword Immortal Has Already Entered the City - Part 2
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3843: Medicinal Gardens in the Skyscraping World
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 354: The Correct Day
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 275: Mistake
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1228- Foreign Race
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Gentle Snow After Story 1
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1227- Died in battle
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 341 - Turns Out The Wind God Prefers Simplicity
"Why is this girl in such a hurry? Wait, did she take her bike?"
"That's right."
Mother Qin nodded.
"Ranran rushed out to go and fetch her cousin when she heard the news. Mhm, yes, she took her motorcycle… Don't worry, don't worry. Her bike handling skills are quite good, and she has never gotten into an accident before…"
…
While Father Qin was doing his best to persuade his elder sister, a black-haired girl riding a large motorcycle hummed a happy tune as she drove in the setting sun's direction, the afterglow of the sunset casting a layer of light on her face.
"I'm riding forward to the end of this road because my lover is there, hulalala…"
Qin Youran made up a random song and sang it as she rode forward. Then, after failing to come up with any more lyrics, she leaned down against her bike and accelerated.
Fortunately, there were no other vehicles on the road she rode on, so nothing would happen even if she accelerated.
…
"Do you promise that nothing would happen if I let her ride with you?"
Qin Xiaoman couldn't help but worry for her daughter's safety when she looked at Qin Youran's motorcycle. She was afraid that Qin Youran might not have the necessary strength and skills to ferry another person on such a large motorcycle.
"I promise! Believe in me, Auntie!"
Qin Youran patted her chest and promised. Although she had been behaving like a model student for the past two months, she frequently went out for joy rides before that, so she was rather confident in her riding skills. She had also familiarized herself with the feeling of riding again during her ride here.
"Are you scared, Yaoyao?" Qin Xiaoman turned to ask her daughter.
"No."
"But what about your luggage?"
Qin Xiaoman grew worried again when she looked at the suitcase sitting beside Jun Zishu.
"I'll have to trouble you to have someone send it to my house, Auntie. I want to take Yaoyao out for a ride before we head home," Qin Youran said, smiling as she held Jun Zishu's hand.
"Don't stay out for too long. Make sure to head back before it gets dark completely, understood?"
"I
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