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

"Teacher Jiang, wake up?" The most urgent matter was naturally to wake Jiang Beiyu up; without the ability to move, it might be a bit troublesome to run later.


Imagining the scene where she had to carry this nearly six-foot-tall guy and run from here, Su Nanzhi felt it wasn't quite feasible.


Yes, Teacher Jiang wasn't some object you could just stuff in a bag and take away; carrying a person and fighting at the same time left no chance of winning.


Being able to run by herself would be impressive enough.


But the unconscious sleeping beauty gave no response; he continued to sleep peacefully.


Jiang Beiyu had just been cleansed from head to toe by Su Nanzhi's generous use of the Cleaning Spell, so now there was no odd smell on him, no mucus on his clothes or skin, and even his hairstyle had returned to normal. His handsome face was naturally unaffected, even in such an environment.


Chapter 321: I Hug Myself?