Transmigrated as the Ex of the Blind Villain

PREV | CONTENT | NEXT He Guan said, “Uncle Yue, are you physically strong? There might be some commotion during the press conference later, and I would appreciate it if you could escort me out. I am a bit frail, so it might get a bit troublesome to leave here.” He Guan had been exhausted […]

PREV | CONTENT | NEXT Jin Jue took two steps forward, blocking the corridor, and forcing He Guan to step back. Mockingly, he asked, “What are you here for? Didn’t you disdain the group?! You’re nowhere in the practice room, but showed up today for the press conference?” Jin Jue slightly looked down, his eyes

PREV | CONTENT | NEXT He Guan said, “That place, right in the city center. In a few days, it’ll be mine.” A playful smirk curled on He Guan’s lips and his eyes danced with mirth. Today, preparations for the press conference of the debut of the five-member boy band, No Limit were in full

PREV | CONTENT | NEXT Then He Guan took out a rectangular tray and spread some millets on it. After a brief pause, he said, “Let’s head upstairs.” Lou Dong Zang only heard the sound of grain brushing against the tray and curiously asked, “What are you holding??” He Guan instantly replied, “An alarm clock.”

PREV | CONTENT | NEXT Lou Dong Zang had more to say but was directly sidetracked by He Guan. By the time he thought of continuing the topic, He Guan had already settled at the dining table, beckoning him, “Alright, let’s eat.” In the end, Lou Dong Zang only said, “…Okay.” During the meal, He

PREV | CONTENT | NEXT He Guan stood at the kitchen counter, pondering for a while before remembering the recipe. Humming a tune, He Guan took out the grouper fish he’d bought today from the fridge to thaw, then took out a new pot and added some oil. While cooking, for ventilation He Guan opened

PREV | CONTENT | NEXT After observing Lou Dong Zang’s reactions, He Guan laughed so hard that his body trembled, “I was just teasing you. I have taken care of everything, except for your injured finger, which is injured now.”  “… I’ll call you when the soup is ready. You have to just come and

PREV | CONTENT | NEXT Lou Dong Zang was lean, his hands included. The slender connection between hand and wrist was quite evident. It was as if his skin barely covered his thin bones. He Guan’s touch was the only warmth he could feel. Despite what Lou Dong Zang said, he made no move. It