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

Little Taomu should know, his master has never had a conscience.


Su Nanzhi didn't buy into that at all, she even mumbled while staring at the little fellow's face, "Why don't you grow up to look like your own dad?"


As a child born with a father but not raised by one, he vaguely knew to look upon the heavens as his father, but that didn't mean he knew what his father looked like.


The Heavenly Dao should encompass all things. If it took the form of a person, what it looked like, whether it was male or female, who could know?


Little Taomu, nurtured by the heavens and earth, in this era of dwindling spiritual energy, had transformed into a human after two hundred years; his cultivation speed was considered quite fast.


Although he now looked like a three-year-old child and had temporarily lost his spiritual power, it wouldn't be long before he became a child brimming with spiritual power again.


Chapter 652: Register the Household When You Have Time