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!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
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
She did not know that aside from looking for the killer, I had also traveled to many places such as Tibet, Yunnan, Inner Mongolia, and Xinjiang. These places far from civilization gave me a moment of peace in my mind.
Then just like that, my troubled heart sank into the villages in the snowy mountains, the vast lake, and the snowy plains.
Tan Jiao was the only thing that really riled me up.
However, it now seemed like she had calmed down too.
Without any more clues and the mysteries of the ship going nowhere, I felt like I had no reason to return to Dali anymore.
……
I never used to check social media such as Weixin, QQ, or Weibo. However, one time after I searched for the name Qi Zhu, I began to check out her Weibo every day. She seemed to like posting about her life. Every little detail about her life could seemingly be found there.
1st of July 2017.
“I’m in a very bad mood today. Feeling really awful. Don’t ask me why. It’s just a relationship problem. Those who love me please give me a big kiss.”
I checked the date of this post and saw that it was the day I left Dali. There were some internet slang that I was not familiar with, but it was funny to me for some reason. However, after that short moment of laughter was over, a heavy feeling returned to my chest.
3rd of July.
“Maybe I should go blind dating again…”
I lowered my face and saw that I had squeezed my cigarette out of shape unknowingly. As I scrolled through the comments section, I found a bunch of comments that objected to that.
The southern peacock: “Blind dating? How long have you not been writing?”
Cute and Round: “My goddess, you’re still young. Spend more time at work and not love.”
Hey, You: “Goddess, you’ve gone mad, right? Didn’t you say you’ll be single forever?”
The Joy of Being In The Arm of My Idol: “I’m focusing on work ‘again’. This means she had failed once at least. Hehe.”
……
As I scrolled through her Weibo, I somehow felt at ease. No wonder she was that cute, her world, her readers, were all that cute.
5th of July.
“I went boating today. Even though it was
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