From First Base to Home-run and Guarantee a One-Shot
Editor: Atlas Studios
It was as if… she was being chased by a ghost.
As Li Beinian rushed home, Old Master Li was sitting in the living room playing the fiddle.
He saw Li Beinian and said, "Nian Nian, you're finally back. Have you eaten?"
He kept his fiddle and raised an eyebrow.
He stared at Li Beinian's red face.
"What's wrong? Are you sick, why is your face so red?"
Li Beinian felt herself blush even harder and shook her head. "I'm fine, grandpa. I'm a little tired, so I'll head up to rest first."
"Ok, go on." Old Mr. Li stared at Li Beinian and was very concerned. "Are you feeling unwell?"
"No, grandpa." Li Beinian smiled and immediately ran up to her room.
"Dump Mu Donglin. I will give you everything I have."
The simple and rough words dangled in her mind.
His dark eyes seemed to be right in front of her.
Dark and intense.