AFM 15 Part 2
Zephyria
Captain Xuan Cheng had sent several voice messages in a row, showing they hadn’t been viewed yet. Xuan Cheng didn’t like typing; he always used voice messages for announcements. Jing…
AFM 15 Part 1
As a legitimate partner, isn’t it a bit inappropriate to call him “Mr.”? Jing Mian thought, Of course… it is inappropriate! But there were no other more suitable titles, and…
AFM 14
Countless snowflakes fell from the boundless night sky. The car was parked right by the side of the road. The night was deep, limiting visibility, creating a vague illusion of…
AFM 13
“MianMian, do you really like your brother that much?” Jing Mian froze. His mother’s voice came from nearby, tinged with a smile and a hint of helplessness. “Your brother has…
AFM 12
“……” Jing Mian froze, his fingers gripping the camera stiffly. His heart began to race inexplicably. …How did our gazes suddenly meet? Jing Mian lowered the DSLR camera, his Adam’s…
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…
AFM 10
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…
AFM 9
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…
AFM 8
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,…
AFM 7 Part 2
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…
