or, you could
However, after all, she was her own mother, so she couldn't not visit all year long no matter how dissatisfied she was.
Urban · As If Dawn
this needs context. I'm guessing it's not percent
Perhaps she wouldn't get 100 points on the test.
Urban · As If Dawn
??? only if you're left handed and rub across what you've written
Writing with a fountain pen was much harder than with a regular pen.
Urban · As If Dawn
ah yes, barbecue, since only a select few foreign countries cook meat over an open flame
"Okay." Ling Sheng was still not used to eating foreign food. Of course, seafood and barbeque were excluded. This was because barbeque was really delicious. The thought of it made her stomach move.
Urban · Sweet Seven
Why would going here make anyone reflect? We have beautiful scenery, exotic wildlife, modern cities, unique specialities, friendly people, good food and beautiful women and a non-oppressive (if incompetent) government.
Two years in South Africa had not been enough for him to reflect on himself properly. He had just been transferred back, but he was already acting like a wild horse without reins.
Urban · Sweet Seven
The raw still has 21 more chapters, so let's see...
ch 800 The Grand Finale
Games · Soaring Flames
well it's obviously setting up mystique on purpose
ch 791 Emergence of the Floating City
Games · Soaring Flames
It might be possible to get her 'back' if Roland merges her have and real self. But if the setting of the game didn't diverge from reality, then she might already have killed herself as she was planning to in the game...
ch 790 Truth of the Game
Games · Soaring Flames
hear hear
What was the difference between this plot and a ridiculous plot where 'the president tortured me thousands of times but I still treat the president like my first love'?
History · Clearing Painting
dead for sure eh? how did these people find out?
Roland reached out, gripped Charles's shoulder, and calmly asked, "Is that so?"
Games · Soaring Flames
nobody needed this spoiler
However, he did not know that in the future, in order to be husband and wife with Lu Sheng in every lifetime, he had almost lost his soul.
History · Clearing Painting
that's not sarcasm??
Lu Zhou retorted sarcastically, "You're harming them."
History · Clearing Painting
it's for... err... 'plot', I think?
Sizing up this good-looking man in front of her, she shook her head and snapped at him. "I will not forgive those bullies easily. But I want to use my own abilities to pay them back!"
History · A Myriad of Dreams
decide your damn profession lol, it's a different one each time
A woman, who was a top-level mercenary in the 21st century, could not possibly be a weak woman in this ancient era. She was able to survive and enjoy life despite many precarious situations in the previous birth. She would definitely be able to create a promising and shining future this time around as well.
History · A Myriad of Dreams
this mother is probably dead or missing amirite?
Obviously, he had totally forgotten about how he almost lost his life, but for Gu Chaoyan's mother.
History · A Myriad of Dreams
so much description, has to be the ML. Really, who cares about his belt or hair...
On the top seat, was a man dressed in a snowy white robe with an auspicious looking belt around his waist. He had a great quality ink jade attached to the belt. A jade crown was nestled between his hair.
History · A Myriad of Dreams
one thing this site has taught me is that Chinese aesthetic is underground cavern creature level transparent skin, like idk, Gollum
Unlike the original host, she had an in-depth knowledge of medicine. It wouldn't be tough for her to lose the weight and remove the tan. What she needed was just some time.
History · A Myriad of Dreams
a real estate agent
She had been an agent in her previous life, and was always resolute in dealing with matters. At this moment, she truly wanted to see her appearance, but this girl didn't move, making her irritable.
History · A Myriad of Dreams
.... Chemically accelerated , or kinetic but not thermal...
Sure enough, a black muzzle was aiming at her in the very next second. As far as the memories told her, it was a kind of fatal thermal weapon.
My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator
Urban · Mo Qianyi