Tarsier - Profile

So it's decided. Fang Zhao's assistant is too easy to draw. I'm going to pass. But Will still felt the itch to draw. He scanned his room, and his gaze landed on the basket of melons that had just been delivered. I'll draw a melon, then.

Superstars of Tomorrow

Sci-fi · Lazy Cliche

Zeng Huang was actually thinking Lady Luck wasn’t on Fang Zhao’s side this year. Setting aside the theft of his songs, Fang Zhao had worked hard to make a name for himself in the new talent contest—only to be tossed into this death pit. Zeng Huang didn’t want to see a brother begging for help, so he and Wan Yue quit their jobs to help out. They were still young and had plenty of other jobs ahead of them. Now it was time to help Fang Zhao.

Superstars of Tomorrow

Sci-fi · Lazy Cliche

The feeling of soft grass and the smell of grassland reached his senses... He could even faintly smell the scent of cow dung and sheep dung.

Cultivation Chat Group

Urban · Legend of the Paladin

Yu Hua sighed as if recalling something else. Her gaze went from placid to incisive. "Do you know about half-machine organisms?"

Superstars of Tomorrow

Sci-fi · Lazy Cliche