Lan Lin の小説・ストーリー

Read aloud. "Y-7, Chen Ming. Remembers music. Y-6, Shen Fang. Sees space. Y-5, Lin Bo. Cried for a child named An'an. Y-4, Wu Xia. Taught grief to twelve-year-olds. Y-0, Margaret. The blind who see more." The copies were still. Listening. Or fighting. Or fragmenting. "And Jiang Lin," I said. "Twin. Sister. Human. Dying. But separate. But seen."

Li Wei replied to Shen Yin'er in a serious voice. "Stronger? Than you?" Shen Yin'er realized something. Li Wei was at the ninth level of the king realm, and in her opinion, it was impossible for anyone to defeat Li Wei in this world unless Long Chen himself stepped in to face him. Seeing the shock on the two women's faces made Lin Jin even more eager to teach them a lesson. He closed his eyes, and inside Lin Yin's spiritual sea, a star appeared. The star flew out from Lin Jin's forehead and formed a large door outside. Craacckkk...

Ling Luoyin recognized the assistant beside Ling Yiran to be the assistant Gao Jingshan brought with him today. "Miss Ling and her friend want to take a photo with Mr. Gao and get an autograph." The assistant offered to explain. After all, Ling Luoyin's words were ambiguous, and this was the staff passage near the entrance. There were many fans gathered here watching them. If it caused any misunderstanding, it would affect Gao Jingshan's image. "I see." Ling Luoyin smiled. "If Sis and Sis Lianyi want to see Mr. Gao, just say so and I'll take you there. Why bother Mr. Gao's assistant?"