The furnishings inside the room were even simpler than her small courtyard.
A desk, a chair, a long sword hanging on the wall, and nothing else.
Xu Changfeng sat behind the desk, engrossed in a scroll, not even lifting his head.
Jiang Yuechu followed protocol, clasping her fists and bowing.
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Xuanhuan / Martial Arts
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Mature / Xuanhuan
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Xuanhuan / Adventure
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LitRPG / Urban
Reincarnated Bloodline: Hacking the Fantasy World
Xianxia / Fantasy
The Cold Empress Becomes My Simp at the Very Beginning
Urban / Comedy
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Xianxia / Xuanhuan
Virtual Ascension: Awakening the Supreme Talent
LitRPG / Xuanhuan
Healing to Kill
LitRPG / Urban