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

At this moment, it was affectionately nestled between Jiang Yu and Su Nanzhi, much like a child who forcibly squeezes between mom and dad.


Little Huomiao was especially fond of dad, ah no, of Jiang Yu.


The little fatty loved to spin in circles, but alas, it was no longer the tiny one of two or three days ago. After putting on some weight, Little Fatty got stuck trying to spin between the two people, which made Jiang Yu want to laugh.


He stretched out his hand to pinch the tip of the flame and rubbed it a couple of times, but sadly that wouldn't help Little Fatty lose weight. And yet, Little Fatty was blissfully unaware of its plumpness.


"You," Jiang Yu said with an indulgent smile, "shouldn't come out to make trouble. She might not feel too good lately, and you won't be as lively as you are now. Better rest some more."


Little Fatty didn't listen to him at all. It not only spun wildly in their embrace but even wanted to hop around the whole room.


Chapter 281: Little Fatty at the Disco