Cutest Kitty

Su Nanzhi was born with a heart condition and was once told she wouldn't live past 18.
But she survived, and with her extraordinary eyes, her heart was trained to remain untroubled. The first time she saw Jiang Beiyu, she heard a song beating "thump thump" in her chest.
He was so handsome.
Su Nanzhi fit the image of a delicate beauty all too well, and she happened to have been nurtured in a rural village for over a decade. Her uncles, brothers, and sisters in the family looked at her as though she were a performing monkey.
That is, until this performing monkey shed all her covert coats...
Theater 1:
Owing to Su Nanzhi's heart condition, her classmates were always afraid to say anything too stimulating, even speaking to her in soft, gentle tones. Later, at dawn, a few classmates who loved horror films bumped into Su Nanzhi at a midnight showing in a movie theater.
Classmate: “…”
Is the tolerance for heart disease this high now?
Su Nanzhi: Will you listen to my explanation?
You might not believe it, but the ghosts in the movies aren't as scary as the ones she saw when she first started out.
Theater 2:
The handsome and distinguished young man read Su Nanzhi's old journals and found out how she had drooled over her own face for more than just a day or two.
He frowned as if he had encountered a problem trickier than Goldbach's Conjecture and finally couldn't help but ask her:
“Are you sure you're just into my face?”
“My body is pretty good too, do you want to check it out?”

The Fragile Beauty Can See the Ghost

Su Nanzhi was pondering what exactly was the deal with this female ghost.


From the aura she emitted, she was at best just an ordinary evil ghost. Although she was formidable, how could something like the Peach Wood Sword, which could almost be called a favorite of fate, only cause her a little damage?


So, the question Su Nanzhi just asked might have sounded carefree, but it indeed included her own confusions.


With such confusions, Su Nanzhi wanted to get a closer look.


Thus, she really moved closer toward the direction of the window.


At this moment, Jiang Beiyu on the bed couldn't see the things of the Netherworld, but from Su Nanzhi's actions, he effortlessly concluded — there was a ghost in the room.


So he didn't move at all and just stayed on the bed watching Su Nanzhi perform.


Because no one had enabled his Yin-Yang Eyes this time, watching the performance alone seemed somewhat strange.


It lacked the feeling of watching a horror movie.


Chapter 250: The Ghost from the Eighteenth Level