Previous chapter: Chapter 582
Next chapter: Chapter 584
PREVIEW

... arrangement over there, have you made sure the process is clear, and there are some distinguished guests your father wants to entertain. Have you arranged a seat?"

The man pursed his lips and answered carelessly, "it should be."

"What is supposed to be?"

The single mother was angry and glared at her son. Then she turned her head and looked at Shi ran, who was sitting beside her. Her face was puzzled, "what is he doing?"

Shi ran got up and filled a bowl of soup for ...

YOU MAY ALSO LIKE
I’m Really Not Targeting the MagesChapter 1454: Ascending to heaven (1)
 9.8k
4.0/5(votes)
ActionAdventureFantasyHorror

DIVINE BANEChapter 81: welcome to remora
 315
4.5/5(votes)
FantasyActionMysteryTragedy

“dig up a grave , its history will resurface and if my history is dug up then only graves will resurface ” - divine bane zedA boy too smart for his age ,chosen by the ruin as the dawn of the prophecy .destined to fight for eternity but never remembered .carrying the death of million, he walks the path of solitude ,no love ,no glory,only the endless death and regression ahead.This is the story of a boy who as died million times and regressed back each time .story of a boy whose suffering can never be know or remembered .As he is the divine bane and this is his fate .

I May Be a Virtual Youtuber, but I Still Go to WorkChapter 221
 3.9k
4.0/5(votes)
Slice Of LifeDramaComedyShounen

I may be a virtual YouTuber, but I’m practically an office worker. You’re saying I have the most subscribers in the group, except for the boss? Well, all those subscribers are on the official account, so it doesn’t really mean anything. Why haven’t I made an official debut? … So, what can you actually do about it?

Red Envelope Group of the Three RealmsChapter 3949 3950-Super Strong
 617.8k
3.3/5(votes)
SupernaturalXianxiaFantasySlice Of Life

In a world of shallow-minded, materialistic mortals, what would one from humble beginnings – whose face had been stomped on, spat on, oppressed for the longest while by the arrogant, pampered upper echelons of society – do, when a mysterious application pops up on a brand new phone that was meant to be the birthday gift of an ungrateful girlfriend? What if the application takes the form of a chatroom where its occupants, bearing the names of mythical, fictional beings, start giving out ‘Red Packets’, all the while spouting nonsense?