Previous chapter: Chapter 41
Next chapter: Chapter 43
PREVIEW

... ff his gloves, Chu Yifeng helped him remove the cold frost from his scarf and clothes. The place where he lives abroad is colder in winter than Beijing, and he still doesn't feel that cold. .

"It's so low, is it a big day? The night in Shanhai is at least a few degrees below zero." Wang Cheng felt that he really didn't want to adapt to the weather here, and called another day to ask Wang Ziyu, she must have been very uncomfortable.

"Find some time to buy some warmer jackets." Chu Y ...

YOU MAY ALSO LIKE
Why Are You Becoming a Villain Again?Chapter 138: Side Story - A Silent Competition (10)
 2.3k
4.5/5(votes)
DramaFantasyHaremRomance

Usually, I just move on even if I dislike something in a novel. But when the villain twins killed Daisy, my favorite character, I couldn’t help but express my dissatisfaction. … And then, I transmigrated.

Evil-Natured Husband, Don't Tease!Chapter 322
 5.2k
4.4/5(votes)
RomanceJoseiDramaFantasy

“Is this man not going to divorce me? Why does he still ask me to warm the bed every night?”

Tsuki ga Michibiku Isekai DouchuuExtra 65: The endless path of Mio at the shadows
 2.7M
4.5/5(votes)
RomanceAdventureDramaComedy

High school student Misumi Makoto is called into a fantasy world by the god Tsukuyomi, in order to be a hero. However, the Goddess ruling the world isn’t as thrilled to have him there, and kicks him to the edge of the world. Tsukuyomi declares that Makoto is free to find his own way after Makoto is abandoned by the other Goddess.

MTL - My Wife, King Arthur~ Testimonials
 276.8k
3.6/5(votes)
ActionAdventureDramaFantasy

“Are you my knight?” The silver-haired youth looked at the blonde girl before him and asked, his cheeks flushed red. This was their first encounter when he was only ten years of age.

“Are you my bride?” He held her in his arms, embraced the girl who had accompanied him for ten years straight. He was sixteen years of age.

“Are you my king?” He knelt before the throne, smiling foolishly as he looked at the girl holding the sword victoriously. At this moment, he looked like the boy he was when they first met.

“I’m fine without having eyes for you. The entirety of Camelot is for your taking.” Smiling soft and gently, he gave his eyes to the girl who lost her eyes due to the curse of the red dragon. He doesn’t regret it, he thinks. He was twenty years of age.

“So… Arthur… Artoria Pendragon, are you willing… are you willing to spend the rest of your life with me?” His voice was soft and clear as he reached out to touch her hand.

This was their legend.

- Description from Novelupdates