AFM 11
The call didn’t last long. Jing Mian, citing his scheduled live stream, hurriedly said goodbye to Mr. Ren. “…” Jing Mian stared at the call log, lost in thought for…
The call didn’t last long. Jing Mian, citing his scheduled live stream, hurriedly said goodbye to Mr. Ren. “…” Jing Mian stared at the call log, lost in thought for…
Over the past couple of days, Jing Mian had been making frequent trips home. On the surface, it was to have a few more dinners, but in reality, Jing Mian…
Jing Mian’s steps faltered. His figure clearly paused for half a step. In the past, it might have been fine, but now Jing Mian couldn’t help being exceptionally sensitive to…
Jing Mian carried Jing Luo out of the restaurant. Jing Luo was already asleep, his small hand tightly gripping Jing Mian’s shirt, his head nestled against the young man’s neck,…
A while later, he heard the man’s voice. “Do you want to go out?” Jing Mian was taken aback, realizing Mr. Ren meant leaving the banquet. He whispered, “It’s not…
After the match. Due to the exceptional brilliance of the Cross-Server Competition, the official recording was quickly released. Fans who hadn’t seen it flocked to watch, and Bilibili was suddenly…
Although this move would cause the player to lose most of their health from the fall, Jing Mian clearly had no other choice. The young man maneuvered his character, quickly…
The massive screen was dark, and soon, the players awoke. Without a clear view, Jing Mian couldn’t determine his location, so he moved his character to push slightly with his…
Jing Mian was utterly stunned. In the distance, fireworks bloomed and faded, from grandeur to tranquility, the last spark plunging into the sea, finally returning to peace. The bright night…
Jing Mian was amazed. No matter how many times he tried to think of it, he never would have imagined such an unexpected destination. But before Jing Mian could fully…