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It was Lady Wuya’s first time, yet the Crown Prince showed not a shred of tenderness. Not only was her clothing reduced to tatters, but her visible skin was also a crisscross of bruises.

After returning, the more she thought about it, the more wrong it felt. As a Chinese woman who had only recently arrived in Paris, who could possibly harbor such deep hatred for her?

Feng Lanye was a filial person, though this had much to do with Yuning’s habit of swallowing her grievances.

Luo Chenxi shivered slightly. Glancing toward the palace entrance and seeing that the man had already disappeared, she bent down to scoop up a handful of snow, molded a snowball, and began to walk slowly toward the entrance.

She hadn’t just ended up pregnant and become the subject of town gossip; eventually, she could no longer stay in Xing’an Town at all.

Toward Shen Jinglin, Yu Zeyu did not darken his face. Even though he had been angered by Jian Miao’s various antics just moments before, he still maintained a composed and gentle demeanor when dealing with Shen Jinglin.

“Because he is our prey. His head is worth five million,” Lei Peng said nonchalantly.

Shi Lele did not believe a single word of it. Leaving aside the servants, there were four family members alone—how could it be possible that there was no one to talk to?

In the end, Su Peisheng didn't even need to inquire; news of Gefuke Zhenge effortlessly became a daily hot topic, drawing more attention than the wins and losses at the Naadam Festival.

When he asked Wen Yu, “What is the most important thing you want to do?” she suddenly remembered that Di Yuan had once asked her the same thing.

Thinking of how old her mother was, and how she had never really worked a day in her life, yet now had to labor away managing a fruit shop due to the trouble she had caused, her heart felt a mix of shame and heartache.

Waking up in the morning, he looked at Ning’er, who was huddled in a corner clutching her quilt, her eyes swollen from crying, looking so pitiful. Even now, the memory made his heart ache.

The next morning, because it was the day Shu Mo was to visit the prison, Xibai woke up early and caught a taxi before eight o’clock.

Xi Ran nestled in his arms, tears welling up but unable to fall. She struck Nanshi Zhen on the back with her hand.

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This was the agreement he had dreamed of signing. If it were signed, the greatest problem Dils had faced in recent years would be solved instantly. How could the people at Light and Shadow Agency know about it?

That Su Xing had clearly used a protective talisman, yet he was still sent flying, crashing through the door and straight into the opposite wall.

“That’s good. You will be rewarded for accumulating secret virtues.” It was my first time comforting a ghost, so I seemed a bit clumsy.

“I’m not saying it’s not good for us; I just want to know why you are being so good to us?” she asked again, her voice trembling.

Cao Ruoxi’s first impression was that it was very cozy. On the vanity sat a crystal frame with a photo of the family of four. Behind the chaise longue hung her wedding portrait; in the photo, she was smiling like a flower, nestled tightly against her husband, looking very happy.

What followed was simple. After a few provocations, Heizi, unable to bear the goading, finally made his move, using his spatial ability to move all the remaining luggage into the room in one go. And so, the work was finished.

“When will it finally be fixed so we can set off again?” Wetzel asked impatiently, checking his watch.

Unfortunately, the effective range of the laser pulse was a mere five meters. Moreover, it required a ten-minute cooldown after each attack. Although Yang Ming was annoyed, he could understand it. If this weapon of mass destruction were like a machine gun, it would be defying the heavens, and the war would have broken out long ago.

But now it seemed it was time to consider it. Many of his own thoughts were still being influenced by things from his past life.

As one grows up, one gradually understands the hardships and helplessness of life. For an ordinary person, simply surviving is difficult enough; as for upholding justice or righting wrongs, in most cases, one can only dream about it.

Bone Spirit, Enchantress, and Mad Thunder rushed forward to restrain the out-of-control Ghost Blade. Although they were also incredibly furious, they needed to stay calm now. Panzi was also terrified, only feeling relieved after checking that Wu Sanxing was unharmed. The sudden turn of events caught everyone off guard.

“So that’s how it is…” Qin Hao thought to himself. It turned out that the Canaan Tree and those tree houses and hollows they had seen just now were all illusions; this Canaan Tree actually formed a space of its own.

Qin Guan was exaggerating, even giving the protective talisman a flashy name. Sometimes, advertising and promotion are very important.

“Brother Li will understand once he sees this. This is the confession from the Tartar spy leader, Liu Zhong, after the Embroidered Uniform Guard interrogated him late last night,” Jiang Chuan said indifferently, pointing to the pages of paper in front of him.

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Then again, that meteorite core flying toward the True Spirit Realm in the cosmic galaxy... it looked very much like a flower gradually becoming clear and distinct.

On the other side, Liang Hao feigned going to see the Sect Master, but in reality, he had been planning something similar—he was about to break through to the Nascent Soul stage.

Schroeder chose not to jump over the swimming pool from the air. For one thing, they were wearing heavy armor and might not be able to jump that far; for another, he worried about being sniped while in mid-air.

With a helpless smile, Lin Zheng didn't know what Yun Moyu was thinking; he only knew that her ever-changing expressions were adorable.

Xue Ye nodded and vanished from sight. Before long, those robots let their heads droop and their limbs go limp. She poked her head out from behind a robot and gave me a mischievous smile. I held up two fingers in a V sign.

Upon closer inspection, the grooves on the bow were indeed gone, and even the three gems from before were missing. Could it be...? I pulled out one of Li Shuai’s arrows, and sure enough, the arrows had changed too. Originally, they had gold shafts and white fletching, but now they were green-shafted with blue fletching.

Many people on the field had different stances. Looking at the long term, the resurgence of such a powerful force would likely bring significant changes to the situation in the Eastern Region in the years to come.

What was baffling was that after the incident, Star Dream publicly announced it would give Yue Yi another chance to invest in Star Dream.

In the main hall, Guo Fan could tell that Hu Fei was clearly shielding the Vanguard Battalion. Even if Long Teng refused, Hu Fei would not be dissatisfied.

Han Li saw that both Liu Yi and Murong Qianqian had turned their heads to watch the duel in the arena, and only then did he heave a sigh of relief.

The sacrificial envoy of the Black Snake Tribe was a Nine-Leaf Great Shaman, a figure of unfathomable depth. When news of Young Master Tiemu reached his ears, he was first shocked, then found it hard to believe, thinking it impossible.