AFM 13
“MianMian, do you really like your brother that much?” Jing Mian froze. His mother’s voice...
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AFM 12
“……” Jing Mian froze, his fingers gripping the camera stiffly. His heart began to race...
AFM 11
The call didn’t last long. Jing Mian, citing his scheduled live stream, hurriedly said goodbye...
AFM 10
Over the past couple of days, Jing Mian had been making frequent trips home. On...
AFM 9
Jing Mian’s steps faltered. His figure clearly paused for half a step. In the past,...
AFM 8
Jing Mian carried Jing Luo out of the restaurant. Jing Luo was already asleep, his...
AFM 7 Part 2
A while later, he heard the man’s voice. “Do you want to go out?” Jing...
AFM 7 Part 1
After the match. Due to the exceptional brilliance of the Cross-Server Competition, the official recording...
AFM 6 Part 3
Although this move would cause the player to lose most of their health from the...
AFM 6 Part 2
The massive screen was dark, and soon, the players awoke. Without a clear view, Jing...