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She Can See Ghosts

This text has no male lead, no romance. The female lead is slightly timid in the first volume, a bit infatuated in the second, and from the third volume onwards... life seems like a Siberian Husky. Below is the sequence of volumes, if there are chapters missing, they're probably blocked. 1 Who's best at murder and dismemberment? Look in the suitcase for jackals and wolves. 2 I can handle tutoring, even rocks can be turned to gold. 3 Freshman military training brings tears, Changan loves to eat smoked sausage. 4 A thousand miles of predestined marriage hangs by a thread, whether it's good or bad all depends on fate. 5 My idol is the absolute best, the idol chose me to be their partner. 6 The boss behind the scenes is here, doing whatever they want without logic. 7 Ghost Festival inspiration comes late, helplessly put here. 8 Official advancement and wealth cost a child's life, a good son leaps like a carp over the dragon gate. 9 A trip to the plastic surgery clinic, all the fat is shaken off. 11 Who in the Human World can resist a beauty? Run out of roman numerals, use numbers instead. 11 Turtles may live long, but still dread the end, the characters fear a 404. 12 The local zombie looks handsome, cries out adorably when opening its mouth. 13 One dance captures the city, the beauty of the past fades away. There's a lot more, too tired to write the summary...

Thorn Song · Chung
Không đủ số lượng người đọc
421 Chs
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Chapter 1 Love

Time imperceptibly slipped away, and before long, the number of students at school kept increasing, and the vibrance of youth seemed to progressively smother the upperclassmen like He Qing, leaving them struggling to keep up. The only consolation was that due to the intense sun during the military training period, the group of tender and fresh underclassmen were tanned to a dark crisp, much to the delight of the sophomores and juniors.

The National Day holiday had just ended, and with no morning classes, He Qing lingered in bed for quite a while before she finally felt alive again.

Recently, she'd been busy like a bricklayer, either looking for someone to clean up the stray animal shelter or negotiating with manufacturers for wholesale deals on dog and cat food, kennels, mats, and so on — bustling about all day, nearly wishing she could clone herself with a "talisman."

Thankfully, she managed to finish everything before the cool of autumn set in.