She hadn't been sleeping soundly for the past two days, always waking up in the middle of the night. Whenever she awoke, he would wake up with her.
Han Sanjiang, Mu Chunfeng, and Jiang Yuanqiao attended the ribbon-cutting ceremony for the Industrial and Commercial Bank. Yu Weikun, the bank president, was delighted to have invited the three top officials from the town. As soon as the ceremony concluded, he invited them to a tea house. Once they arrived at the tea house and were seated,
Qiu Bu'er mustered his courage, wrapped his arm around Du Xuening's slender waist, and said, "My dear wife, you've worked so hard at home, honoring my parents and handling all the chores." After speaking, Qiu Bu'er walked forward with his arm still around Du Xuening.
Wumeng grew suspicious. The voice sounded incredibly similar to Sister Xuening's, yet subtly different. Who was intervening? As he pondered, another colossal wave surged, knocking half of the flying boats from the sky.
Ma Sicheng and his group went to Sanmin Foundry, found You Sanmin, and thoroughly explained the water problem at Baita Lake to him.
Liu Ziyan wanted to speak with Meng Ziyue throughout the journey, but Meng Ziyue gave him no opportunity, always maintaining a cold, silent demeanor. Only when they were almost home did Liu Ziyan finally muster her courage and speak.
"I'll arrange an extremely comfortable aerospace fighter for you; the journey will take approximately five months," Nilab said.
Li Shangyin still seemed not to grasp the situation. He urgently asked, "Why are we still concerned with formalities? The imperial envoy will arrive any moment!" With that, he reached out to tug at Mu Qingchen's sleeve, but Zhang Yijun raised a hand to stop him.
At last, Mo Ziyuan saw a car emerge. It was a striking red BMW, a sight that instantly captivated him.
"I recognize your hatred, I understand your grievances, and I am willing to embrace all of you and seek revenge against Indra!" Asura declared to the vengeful spirits.
"You will get what you want," the Root ninja stated coldly, then departed after receiving Nonoyu's reply.
The employees transferred from the old shop had already begun to move in, clean, and adapt to the new environment over the past few days.
On the Ginza Town ring highway, Fragrant Illusion Dream was peacefully dozing in the passenger seat of the troop carrier.
The previous art supplies and paints were already in the studio. They still needed to purchase some picture frames and green plants to hang the paintings and place the plants in the room, making it fresh and charming.
Despite the exorbitant price, many people were still willing to open their wallets for this snowflake powder.
The plaid shirt looked somewhat mismatched on him, yet it added a familiar touch of boyishness to his wild, charismatic face.
If Lin Xi were by his side, he could enjoy the sunset with her and share beautiful moments.
Eighty armed individuals directly joined Wind's advance. As soon as the colonial ruins were captured, everyone would have priority in claiming resources.
At this thought, her resolve stiffened considerably. When she looked at him again, Yi Beichen suddenly turned his head to gaze deep into the dense forest. As he reined his horse around, he drew the long saber from his waist, its blade cutting a shimmering silver arc through the air with an imposing gleam.
It had to be said that the information gleaned from Dong'er was indeed accurate. On this fifth day, shortly after Peilan arrived, the courtyard burst into activity, likely signaling Yi Beichen's departure.
Originally, the Qiao family held no significant status in Zhengyang Village. However, after the recent incident, everyone understood that the Qiao family was now different; a single phone call from them could even alert the provincial governor.
"Young master, please allow me to speak first and see if my account is correct," she said. As the primary person involved, she naturally knew all the details. Thus, after she briefly recounted the events, Young Master He's expression instantly changed.
It wasn't until Jiuxiao tearfully revealed that he and Yiyang had simultaneously time-traveled to over a thousand years ago... to the Shang Dynasty.
Lian Zhou offered a polite smile. "It's no trouble at all." Once the maid had turned away, Lian Zhou pulled a silver needle from her sleeve and tested it in the porcelain bowl of porridge. The needle showed no change, indicating the porridge was not poisoned.
Huangfu Yuhua gazed tenderly at the exquisite, doll-like baby in her arms, a soft smile gracing her lips. She began to hum a gentle tune. The child in her embrace, perhaps sensing its mother's presence, relaxed its furrowed brow and drifted comfortably to sleep.
"Can you please stop constantly talking about plane crashes?" Li Feng said, rolling his eyes at Dominant C. "If I were on the same plane as you, I'd definitely kick you out from 10,800 meters up, just to shut you up."
"My master? Are you sure it's *my* swindling master?" Xingchen asked skeptically. Unfortunately, Xingchen was unaware of Hafiz's formidable reputation.
The sun rose, casting a warm glow upon her. Just as her eyelids began to droop with drowsiness, the piercing sounds of suona and firecrackers jolted her awake.
From a distance, Itachi watched the chaos in Konoha with deep concern. Although he currently followed Sasuke's instructions, his worry for Konoha persisted.
However, the moment Fang Shaoyuan stepped into the circle of the Da Luo Golden Immortals, the four Star Lords appeared to be mere spectators, showing no concern for the unfolding events. Yi Suan Star Lord, in particular, acted as if Fang Shaoyuan's approach was not a result of his own subtle machinations.
Growing increasingly furious, I wielded my sword like a saber, hacking at the Emperor repeatedly. The Emperor moved freely across the wide canopy bed. Unwilling to step onto the bed, I could only stand by its edge, swinging my sword with all my might.
Chiyu endured his bodily pains, staring unblinkingly at the extremely faint flicker of the primordial spirit. In his heart, he relentlessly prayed that the monk would be safe.
"Now is not the time to consider candidates for the Kazekage; we should immediately organize a rescue mission for him," a voice stated. The five individuals standing at the door heard the argument unfolding inside.
Knowing that Song Jiajia intended to travel to Yanjing by cruise ship, her parents, Mr. and Mrs. Song, were naturally reluctant. Yet, what could they do to stop her?
Clearly, everyone found it astonishing that Fang Shaoyuan could endure the immense pressure of a Da Luo Golden Immortal. However, the scene had just unfolded before their eyes, vivid and undeniable, leaving them no choice but to believe.
"Why should I worry about him? I'd prefer he die so I can acquire two demon seeds. Why wouldn't I?" the succubus chuckled cruelly.
Old Madam Mo quickly stepped aside, greeting Li Tong while subtly appraising her.
"Senior, you flatter me!" Liu Wuchen stated frankly. "I've heard that the Hidden Sword Villa was established by your very own Mount Shu Sword Sect!"
However, it appeared that the Left Judge and Right Judge were not on their side. If a conflict were to erupt, with the three judges united, the Ox-Head and Horse-Face figures would be utterly defenseless. They would likely face complete annihilation.
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