Volume 1, Chapter 45: How Could It Not Have Been Dealt With?

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Aisha and Michelle both wore expressions of astonishment. The illness Wang Yun described was far more severe than what they knew; they had only been aware that their father was in poor health with a heart condition, having no idea that it had turned cancerous, and had even spread to his lungs.

We hope that Wang Yun's new album will allow us to feel once again the emotions of the mortal world and many of the things we tend to overlook.

"Why is there no need? Look, neither of us is the vicious, heinous type. Don't you even plan to stall for time?" Li Ye continued digging his own grave. Is this the kind of awareness a kidnapper is supposed to have?

Thinking of this, the gazes of the six young lords burned with intense fervor as they looked at the princess on the stage, her face veiled in light gauze. Like famished wolves, they longed to pounce on her immediately and make her their own.

Her movements were gentle as she pressed down time and again from top to bottom, carefully wiping him using the techniques she had learned from the head nurse.

Han Jingqi had long since thoroughly investigated the composition and structure of the eyestone. Di Shuye had no worries that his pellet fire would make any mistake; a fraction of the pellet fire merged into the ample Han Jingqi, slowly seeping into the eyestone.

The man did not raise his head. He seemed scorched by these piercing gazes, collapsing softly to his knees before he even had time to approach the center of the conference room. He uttered not a word, simply prostrating himself completely in a grand kowtow.

"With Zhong Shidao coming, the siege outside the city will inevitably be lifted, and the Jin army will soon retreat!" Zhang Bangchang analyzed.

As the administrators within the county, the Qingyuan Sect naturally bore an unshirkable duty, and thus took this matter on as a task, assigning it to Yang Que and the other three.

"You stay here to guard the Jade Spring Gate's grand array. I'll go help the old drunkard. If he gets tormented by Ziwei any longer, he's going to be completely exhausted," Nangong Ping instructed Xue Xue and Feng Lan after cleaning up the area, and immediately rushed off to help the old drunkard.

He looked at me deeply, his pitch-black eyes dark and unfathomable. I quietly met his gaze in return, without a shred of superfluous emotion.

"I suddenly missed you very much last night, so I went to Yidao Hall to see you. I saw you lying on the sofa completely drunk, and then I left. Why did you drink so much last night?" Xia Wanting asked, turning the question back on me.

However, surprise aside, upon seeing Lu Siyao, the faces of Mom and Dad still broke into happy smiles.

It could be said that Liu Bei's actions were thankless and exhausting, and that fellow Lü Bu would not feel the least bit grateful to him either.

"No, actually, I lost!" On the other side, Lin Feng also gave a bitter smile. In fact, in this exchange of blows, on the surface it looked like Lin Feng had blocked Yun Yang's punch, but only Lin Feng knew that he had actually lost this round.
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The moment he asked, the entire Floating Immortal Chart fell into instantaneous silence, and he felt as though an obscure aura was permeating the air.

I followed her instructions to find that man, deliberately bumping into the medicinal broth he was holding. The scalding medicine splashed all over my body, and I saw genuine care and heartache in his eyes—no different from what I often saw in my imperial father's eyes. Yet, as it turned out, he knew all along.

The moment the people of the Hall of Formlessness left, it also signified that today's affair was considered settled. Huang Mingyue glanced at the Supreme Elder and directly swept Xuanyuan Tianxin into his arms, leaping down from mid-air.

"Rest assured, aren't we police officers? We aren't bad people either; we just want to understand the situation," Yun Yang continued amicably, a smile even gracing his face.

In an instant, he appeared right before Lu Yiming, bringing his Star-Slicing Divine Sword down in a slash aimed directly at Lu Yiming's life.

Since there was a quilt, I could sleep with peace of mind. I pulled the warm quilt over, covering my entire body directly.

At the thought of those long, red snake tongues, Ruo Li's scalp tingled with numbness. Yet, recalling those crystal-clear, red-gleaming Bodhi Cherry Fruits, she forcefully suppressed the sudden surge of revulsion within her heart.

As I spoke, I leaned close to Shu Yeqing's ear again. Shu Yeqing jumped up immediately and ran toward the door, preparing to make a run for it.

We didn't quite understand the affairs between Wan Ling and Li Mu, so neither of us spoke, merely watching the two of them from afar.

Many of those acting as groomsmen and bridesmaids today for Wei Jing and Qi Qi were people from the entertainment industry. Although Jun Ying was a good friend of the newlyweds, she was unfortunately already married, making it inappropriate for her to be a bridesmaid again, so she could only sit honestly in the banquet hall and watch the others make a fuss.

For the first few hundred miles, Xinyan could still grit her teeth and keep up with Yang Ji. Later, at Yang Ji's urging, she was picked up by Yang Ji so they could continue their journey.

Lan Qin furrowed her brows deeply, glancing at me sideways with a very strange look in her eyes, as if she herself had no idea what her adoptive father was actually up to.

After having afternoon tea and then dinner with Li Sheng, it was already dark by the time she arrived home.

Pity that the fire boar had no chance for revenge. Unless his old man stepped in, the fire boar was utterly powerless against Mu Feng and the others; daring to trouble Mu Feng's group would only bring humiliation upon himself.

Lin Zhenghfeng was not yet very familiar with the environment in Zhonghai City, so after arriving at the pedestrian street, he simply followed Wu Junyan step by step.
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The sound of footsteps on the ground was heavy, every movement causing the earth to tremble.

Liu Cheng's directions seemed to break their deadlock. Orianna quickly acknowledged, and then began typing furiously on her keyboard.

Tang Tian handed Chen Xi a token. The token was crafted from an unknown jade material, crystal-clear and exuding a gentle spiritual energy aura, and inscribed upon it was a dragon-flying, phoenix-dancing spiritual character written in sweeping silver strokes.

However, Yang Fan, who knew Meng Luo extremely well, knew that Meng Luo was currently extremely dissatisfied with his performance.

Hu Weidong was the last to arrive. Zhao Xueying went in through the front, and Hu Weidong walked in right behind her on the dot.

SOLO—it sounds easy, but the Tier 2 team members present had all played professionally for a long time, and all of them had been promoted from the youth training squads.

Those four youths, however, were burning with fury. Back home, they were treated like treasures; where had they ever suffered such grievances?

Because product success was tied to their own futures, they often cared about product development even more than Hang Yu. Without needing any reminders from Hang Yu, everyone threw themselves into opening up the market.

Left with no other choice, Qiu Yue could only bite her silver teeth and forcefully stamp out those impulsive thoughts. Although the process was agonizingly painful, she had no other choice.

One must know that agents from various countries still believed Shen Mo was within the country. Should his identity be exposed, assassinations would likely follow closely behind.

This was a battle of life and death, as well as a battle predestined by fate. Having lived two lifetimes, Shen Heng had always been an emotional knot wedged in Shen Mo's heart, and it was time to bring it to an end.
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