Volume 1, Chapter 27: Ning Qingcheng's Revelations

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Less than ten minutes after the medical ark landed, ambulances began to arrive. They were carrying confirmed cases; transporting these patients to the medical ark was the best way to prevent the spread of the epidemic.
At these words, not only did the old man wake up completely, but Mu Ningxue, who was standing outside the door, also looked over.
"Brother Dai, let's settle it this way then. When the time comes to fulfill the valuation adjustment mechanism agreement, I can make concessions, and you may continue to hold the employee shares on my behalf." Chen Qiaoshan offered very broad terms, even going so far as to hand over veto power.
Zhen Qian suddenly thought that he might have misunderstood four-wheeled carriages. Later generations often commented that due to the bumpy roads of ancient times, four-wheeled carriages were not necessarily more convenient than two-wheeled ones. Coupled with technological stagnation, many good things had been lost, making the true cause hard to pin down.
Seeing the confused expressions of all his subordinates, Guan Yufeng and Yan Jingchen exchanged glances before voicing their inner frustrations.
"Zhao Yan, Zhang Shuting was looking for you in our class earlier. I told her you might be in the cafeteria; I didn't expect you to actually be here." Duanmu Ling hadn't actually spoken to Zhang Shuting; he was just trying to annoy Zhao Yan.
Wang Ge, however, was quite puzzled. Six or seven minutes had already passed since Chen Kehua was shot and wounded. Generally speaking, it took him seven or eight minutes from receiving the alarm to arriving at the scene, and the Reaper usually arrived at the same time as him, or even earlier.
Before this, the person most worried and anxious was not his cheap father, but Mother Wang. Thinking that after Zhen Qian’s mother died, Zhen Qian lost his memory and had no descendants, she felt she had failed his late mother, turned gray-haired overnight, and invited countless Taoist priests and monks to the house.
When he went up to draw lots, one on the left and one on the right, it was unclear if it was fate or something else, but it happened to be Wu Dang's turn, and the person appearing opposite him was Qin Ke.
"I will try my best to negotiate with Lord Yama. As long as... you are not afraid of death. In this struggle, your soul might be annihilated, and you will never have a chance at reincarnation again. Do you understand?" Xu Zi said.
She stepped into the stone gate in her slender high heels, her dark red pupils revealing a sense of conviction, her jade-like hands gripped so tightly that her knuckles were white.
Without reading the letter, Leng Meiying picked up the stone, feeling a sense of familiarity with it.

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Song Anran smiled to herself. Although Mother Ma was a gossip and had come from the Marquis's manor, Song Anran kept her by her side precisely because she valued her social skills. Sending Mother Ma to the Marquis's manor to gather information was always a guaranteed success.
"I really want to hold you like this while we sleep, every single night, that is what I have been thinking," he said, pressing her into his arms and repeating it over and over.
"Dad, I'm going out for a moment." Gu Jiujiu clutched the check tightly and suddenly ran outside, almost colliding with Mei Xiufeng.
Song Anran was not sure if this was just Aunt Bai's fantasy or if Aunt Tian really had that intention.
However, seeing more and more animals, and increasingly formidable ones, they were filled with excitement. The more animals there were, the greater the casualties would be, making it easier for them to deal with things later.
"What else can we do? Kill them! Do you really expect us to set them free?" A man in his forties replied, his face filled with resentment.
Sitting to the left of Bai Zhantian was a man with a sword scar on his forehead. The scar ran diagonally across his eye, looking exceptionally shocking.
There was no answer from the other side, only waves of cold wind. "You want to run without leaving anything behind? Then leave your heads!" Ye Zhen angrily picked up his submachine gun and fired wildly at the opposite side.
Two days of leisure passed. Shi Xiaofeng calculated that his week-long vacation was almost up, and he had to go to W City to fulfill his duties as an "inspector."
"Let me go!" Yu Manli shouted, wanting to fight Guo Qiyun but afraid of implicating Ming Fan, so she could only cry loudly.
I glanced at the IV tube on my arm, and just as I was about to speak, she ripped it off, not caring whether the needle had scratched my arm or not.
Xiao Su closed her eyes in helplessness; the two children were like a soldier and a thief, and she didn't know what to do.

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The laser then struck the wall barrier, emitting a hissing sound of corrosion. Although the laser continued to advance, its speed was slowed somewhat by the resistance of the wall.
Shu Ming smiled, and as she laughed, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. She had imagined this moment countless times, and it had finally come true—the person she loved loved her back. The two embraced, forgetting everything else in that moment, with only each other in their hearts.
"Don't be angry. How about I call you brother instead of uncle from now on? You are my brother; if you don't dote on me, who will..." Her voice was cloying to the heart and sweet to the bone.
Jiang Shan tried her best, but Han Chou seemed unwilling to be ruthless with her, showing mercy several times; dealing with her was actually more strenuous than dealing with Shi Xiaofeng.
Over the years, she had always appeared in public with heavy makeup. Therefore, after removing it, no one really recognized her.
"Heh, let's put it this way: it is an invaluable, one-of-a-kind treasure from Country A. This ointment has magical scar-recovery properties. For example, the wound on your back can be completely repaired if treated with this ointment." Sun Boran's eyes still shone with radiance.
Hearing that the Princess Protector's palanquin was parked outside the Golden Hall, and that the person inside would neither exit nor speak, Yelu Chu immediately lost his temper.
Behind him, Ye Zhen’s eyes darkened as she saw the butler poking his head in at the back door. Presumably, he dared not disturb the two in the main hall and had come to the back hall to find her.
Ding Lan, who had slept lightly that night, had barely closed her eyes and rose before dawn to tidy up, waiting only for the morning drum to sound so she could explain things to Chu Liangrao. After a moment of distraction, Ding Lan heard the door creak open, and Mother Du walked in.