ICSST CH169: A Restless Night
Twenty-three fifty-seven.Twenty-three fifty-eight. Zhou Qi’an was passionately sharpening his fork, each movement appearing steady-handed and ruthless, with an even greater...
ICSST CH168: The Knife Sharpener
As Zhou Qi’an was about to close the window, he received Yuan’s message.After seeing what she sent, he paused, then...
ICSST CH167: The Forum
After hanging up, Zhou Qi’an logged into the [Azure] forum.A line of ellipses spun on the page; the forum was...
ICSST CH166: The Crab Team
Good stamina meant that both his crying and laughing were long-lasting.The mother and son laughed silently without stopping for a...
AD CH78
Chen Jian closed the curtain of the doghouse, entered the coffee shop through the side door, and sat down in...
AD CH77
“Yes,” His mom said, picking up her wine glass and swirling it gently, watching the shimmering liquid. She let out...
AD CH76
[Chen Yu Luo Yan]: I forgot to remind you just now. Your mom is still in recovery, so if you’re...
ICSST CH165: The Real World [Arc 8]
The sky cleared after the rain, and the torch shone brightly. The smell of smoke and fire from the distance...
ICSST CH164: Transmission
A full half a minute passed before Shen Zhiyi could come back to his senses. The soft, long hair of...
ICSST CH163: The Last Night
Mr. Si’s scarlet lips twitched. The moment Zhou Qi’an teleported out of the dream, it had already sensed it. The...