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Vigil Calendar Year 825, February, the Month of Prayer. The long winter finally showed signs of retreat. The sun rose […]

No one knows how the first wisp of black fog appeared on the Sura Continent. In just a few short

“Yeah, yeah, just doodling.” The girl clearly didn’t buy it. The other three bandmates crowded over, eager for captain’s gossip.

Putting down her phone, Song Yao surveyed the backstage. A few sofas, a small table with beers and drinks, a

The guy up front caught Song Yao’s eye-roll, smiled awkwardly, and turned off the music. To ease the tension, he

“Xiao Yao, I’m not blaming you.” After learning Song Yao’s story, Xia Mengrou’s gaze softened. Song Yao knew Xia Mengrou

Song Yao froze. She and Wu Yishuang had played it perfectly—until grandma showed up and ruined everything. Not that she

Wu Yishuang had intended to greet Song Yao too, but Song Yao kept hiding behind Xia Mengrou, shaking her head

Song Yao sighed in relief only after Han Lin’s figure vanished from sight. Yanderes are way tougher than imagined… Xia

“Siyu, I’ll be back soon—probably before curfew tonight.” At the appointed afternoon time, Song Yao reported to Chen Siyu and