Chapter 12: Touch
Lying in bed, Jiang Lingwei couldn’t sleep. The closet brimmed with clothes suited to her current form. Skipping the skirts […]
Lying in bed, Jiang Lingwei couldn’t sleep. The closet brimmed with clothes suited to her current form. Skipping the skirts […]
“My dear daughter, Daddy… Mommy’s here to save you.” The pink-haired girl muttered, too soft for Jiang Yao to hear.
“Damn it! We were supposed to have a nice mother-daughter meal. Who’s so blind to cause trouble now?” Jiang Yao
“If you don’t want to cook, at least order takeout.” “Huh? Sure, Mom, use my phone.” After cleaning the fast
“By the way, Yaoyao.” Jiang Lingwei, now accustomed to her daughter’s nickname, held the jewelry box. “I found this in
“…Huh?” It felt like sneezing in her sleep, jolting her from a dream. Jiang Lingwei blinked, staring at the necklace
The car entered an upscale residential area, finally stopping in front of a luxurious villa. “Alright…” Jiang Yao snapped out
On the way home in the car, Jiang Lingwei couldn’t resist asking: “Yaoyao, are you familiar with magical girls?” Jiang
Jiang Lingwei had braced herself for death. In her dream, she and her fellow magical girls deeply understood this risk.
If it was truly 2032, that could explain the girl’s school uniform—a short skirt straight out of an anime. Back