Chapters

Though Chen Qiao had written rebirth novels and researched plenty, even working odd jobs across industries, he wasn’t just theorizing. […]

“Mom, I’ll take Xin Yu back to Grandma’s so she doesn’t worry.” “Okay, check if Grandma’s eaten. If not, invite

“What’s with the blood on your uniform?” Chen Fei Fei’s sharp eyes spotted something off. She examined the red scarf

Chen Qiao had seven yuan and fifty cents on him. In elementary school, that was a fortune. At noon, he

“Got it now?” Chen Qiao asked, licking his lips. His mouth was dry from talking, and the rusty taste of

Ding-a-ling— The bell for the end of class rang. Chen Qiao snapped back to reality. His nosebleed had stopped, but

Chen Qiao, dodge quick, quick… A frantic, childish voice rang in his ears. Chen Qiao, still dazed from the inexplicable

Me? Xueqiu replayed the memory fragments. The “snake” had been sliced like a carrot, but that was surely Xia Yin’s

An hour later, Xueqiu sat at the end of a rectangular table in the building’s only makeshift meeting room. Xia

The footsteps didn’t continue. Just before reaching the second floor of the abandoned building, they stopped without warning. Yet Xia