Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Horror Game Designer
Nightmare Assault
Zhan Yue
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 491: Red
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1461- Tian Bing
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 442 - No One Has Ever Dared To Fool Me
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1077: The Decisive Battle (4)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1460.5- Lonely Intercepting Kill (4)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 740.1: There Aren't a Lot of Truths in This World That Ought to Be - Part 1
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3882: The Second Medicinal Garden
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 77.2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1460- Lonely Intercepting Kill (3)
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 382: Identity
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 490: Three Choices
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1076: The Decisive Battle (3)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1459- Lonely Intercepting Kill (2)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 441 - Antares Isn't All-Knowing
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 739: The Confused Daoist, the Mad Scholar
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 77.1
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 489: Please Call Me Doctor Gao!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1458- Lonely Intercepting Kill (1)
“Who are you two looking for?” She did not recognize Wu Yu.
“Hi, I’m Professor Cheng’s student. I came to see his mother and him.”
Cheng Baozhu paused for a moment as if she was shocked.
Her reaction somewhat surprised me, but before I had time to think about it, a smile had appeared on her face as she welcomed us in. “Co-come in… I’ll let my brother know you guys are here.”
Wu Yu and I glanced at each other before following her in.
At the front door to the house, Cheng Ruying appeared. She still had her face mask on, but she had taken off her down jacket, revealing a wool sweater and a skirt. Even though she was considered a little too slim, her smile was very bright. Her eyes were like bright stars as she fixed her gaze on Wu Yu.
“Ah Yu! Sister Tan! You guys are here!” Her voice was filled with excitement.
Wu Yu gave her a nod, while I responded with a polite smile.
At that moment, I suddenly realized it felt rather unpleasant to hear her call him Ah Yu.
We walked in and were greeted by a spacious Chinese-styled living room with redwood furniture and Chinese art. The spacious and calm room was basically half the size of my apartment already. The ceiling was high up, making the room feel even more spacious.
Both Professor Cheng and Feng Yan were already waiting in the living room, probably because they had heard about us coming to visit from Cheng Ruying. Beside them were two ladies that I did not know.
Professor Cheng matched the image I had in mind of a professor. He was someone that looked virtuous and prestigious. He was not too skinny nor too fat, and he looked wise and smart. He was wearing a pair of thick glasses, and the kind smile on his face made him seem even more approachable. Then like any other middle-aged person, he wore simple clothing.
It was obvious that Feng Yan, his wife, looked younger than him by seven or eight years. However, if considering her youthful looks, it would seem as if the two were not husband and wife. However, Feng Yan did possess a dignified look that made them seem compatible.
Wu Yu had told me that Professor Cheng’s full name was Cheng Liangjie. After greeting each other, Professor Cheng asked with a smile, “This is?”
“She’s my friend, Tan Jiao. She’s a writer. I brought her along to see you. I hope you don’t mind.”
“Professor, Miss Cheng. Nice to meet you all. My name is Tan Jiao. It's the Tan with the radical Yan, while Jiao is the character for bright. I heard that Wu Yu was going to visit the professor he respects the most, so I thought I would tag along to admire someone so prestigious. I hope you don’t mind.”
Professor Cheng was somewhat shocked, let out a chuckle, and said, “Of course, I don’t mind. You’re welcomed here. You said you’re a writer. What kind of literature do you write?”
“Love stories, nothing prestigious.”
“It takes some skill to write novels. You’re being too humble,” Feng Yan said with a smile. Cheng Ruying was also smiling, but I felt that was a fake smile.
Also, I felt Wu Yu’s gaze on me. I did not look at him. I thought to myself, You see? I’m a woman that is presentable and is able to hold my own.
After we had some tea, Professor Cheng asked, “Wu Yu… you still haven’t returned to the university?” This question was actually to see if Wu Yu had moved on from the tragedy that happened to his family.
“Not yet,” Wu Yu replied calmly.
Letting out a sigh, Professor Cheng gave Wu Yu a pat on the shoulder and said, “You’ve really been through a lot. However, that matter is already half a year ago… You should think about yourself and not waste that talent of yours…”