AFM 50
Ash… had actually logged in. And replied to his message. Jing Mian held his phone, taking a long moment to process. His thoughts slowed as if he’d forgotten he was…
Ash… had actually logged in. And replied to his message. Jing Mian held his phone, taking a long moment to process. His thoughts slowed as if he’d forgotten he was…
Only then did Jing Mian realize, This was a gift from Mr. Ren. The glowing globe, suspended above its base, rotated slowly. Jing Mian wanted to touch it but couldn’t…
For the sake of family peace, Jing’s father could silently tolerate it. Even before this recording was exposed, how many times had Li Qiao inflicted verbal harm and violence on…
Before Mr. Ren boarded his flight, Jing Mian also received the breakfast that had been pre-ordered. Jing Mian took the delivery from the courier and placed it on the dining…
Jing Mian had taken leave for the competition and still had one day of vacation left. Lazing around at home with nothing to do, unable to participate in the competition…
Sheep was absent from the final day of the competition. After returning to the break room, Song Xianyang considered the fact that this matter involved President Ren and his own…
It wasn’t until Ren Congmian appeared that Greek truly realized Li Shengwen had been right. …This time, they had truly provoked someone they should never have crossed. Not only did…
Those two words were like a spark, instantly igniting the dry tinder of tangled coldness and astringency. The taut string snapped and collapsed. Jing Mian noticed that Mr. Ren had…
Greek’s heart skipped a beat. He never expected that while tracing the source of the sound, he would encounter such a scene. Standing before him was a completely unfamiliar man.…
Song Xianyang put on his jacket. The esports venue had gradually darkened. After the final match ended, the crowd dispersed, leaving only a few staff members tidying up the venue,…