the father better demand that blood test.
"I don't understand, it might have been a language I don't recognize. All I know is that it was a woman's voice, very real, echoing non-stop in my ears until I surfaced."
Urban · Bamboo City's Little Overlord
The father might want that DNA test.
39, you're not a loser girl.
Urban · Bamboo City's Little Overlord
it's the same as an adult....if you want high position with low talent, either get in through the back door or take it from the back door. 🤣
As she grew older, Shen Qinghan had come to realize that getting in through the back door was actually quite disgraceful.
Urban · Bamboo City's Little Overlord
better start getting use to calling MC daddy...
Lin Zichen teased with a smile, "I wouldn't mind being your dad."
Urban · Bamboo City's Little Overlord
sometimes no matter how much you train you'll never beat out the genetically gifted ones.
However, her physical fitness data fell short of the admission score for the Martial Arts top class at Shanhai High School, missing it by over ten points; that was a significant margin.
Urban · Bamboo City's Little Overlord
you concussed boy...your future is fcked now.
Conveniently, he happened to hit the back of his head and passed out on the spot.
Urban · Bamboo City's Little Overlord
all these immortal fairies are nothing but bunnies
An Elder approached gracefully, noticing Lu Changsheng's handsome looks, she took the initiative to invite him to her abode for a discussion on the Dao.
Eastern · One sword to open the heavenly gate
probably something like that. an infer deduction.
Lin Xuantong was not wrong; Lu Changsheng's fate was a complete blank, with no past and no future, making it impossible to deduce.
Eastern · One sword to open the heavenly gate
indeed...'cept she got there by being MC's buddy.
The girls sitting further back, seeing how Shen Qinghan, an average student, was able to sit in the front row, were very envious of her being Lin Zichen's childhood friend and receiving special treatment from him.
Urban · Bamboo City's Little Overlord
it's also a good excuse
In the blink of an eye, two years passed. Gu An was now thirty, but after consuming the Youth-Preserving Pill, he looked just around twenty.
Steadily becoming a saint, the immortal officials hired me to tend the horses
Eastern · Let me laugh