What Is South Tianhe’s Specialty?

In all of Wang Ling's life plans, there was almost nothing else he wanted more than to live a smooth and stable life. But he realized that things always turned out contrary to what he wanted. An ordinary life was hard to come by for him…

It was May 29th on Saturday in the fifth week of the semester.

In the morning, the Wang family's doorbell rang. Because of the "Wang Situ in a Fury over a Beauty" issue in the last two days, Father Wang was behind in his chapters. He had been up all night catching up on his manuscript, and had just gone to bed. It was Wang Ling who had to open the door.

Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was standing at the door with a bag in one hand. Seeing that Wang Ling himself had opened the door, he hurried to make a bow and greet him enthusiastically. "Morning, Brother Ling."

"…" Wang Ling's expression was cold.