AFM 88
While Jing Mian was leaning on his pen, staring at the screen, the study door...
While Jing Mian was leaning on his pen, staring at the screen, the study door...
Jing Mian remained speechless for a long time. To him, Mr. Ren’s words were too...
Jing Mian’s pupils slowly constricted. The two locked eyes amidst the endless fireworks. The sounds...
After waking up, Jing Mian couldn’t fall back asleep. The brief conversation he had just...
Early in the morning. Jing Mian had just come downstairs when he heard the faint...
Li Changan’s eyes reddened at that moment. Amidst the dust, he choked out a question,...
The sudden ringing of a phone echoed from the nearby entrance hall. The conversation between...
After regrouping, ME. and QT. quickly entered the second half of the match. They were...
Mr. Ren… wanted to examine it for him. This thought surfaced in the young man’s...
The national tournament quickly ushered in the prelude to its third round. Following the conclusion...