Chapter 35: Yuanyuan’s Birthday

The little cousin didn't understand, hugging his ball as he looked up and asked, "Big sister, what does PUA mean?"

Jiang Yuan didn't explain it to the little one, but threatened that he wouldn't get any more chocolate, gloating: "It doesn't mean anything. I just want to tell you that you must listen to your girlfriend in the future. Remember, a girl's words are the absolute truth."

The little cousin followed behind Cheng Yubai and said, "Handsome brother, you should remember that too. My dad also says that at home, you have to listen to my mom."

Cheng Yu

Except for Elder Lan Ji, who had not yet returned from Savage Ridge, the remaining elders were gathered in the square in front of the main hall, waiting anxiously for further news.

Qian Mo's crude and unbearable words echoed through the night. Jiu Huang was furious after hearing them, but she cast the matter to the back of her mind the moment she heard Qian Mo’s next sentence.

With Zhao Si, the hidden menace, gone, the villa could finally enjoy peace and quiet. Li Nan waved his arm, and the crowd dispersed.

I stood on the high tower as the gentle spring breeze brushed against my face. Looking out into the distance, endless sorrow filled the horizon. The setting sun slanted down, casting a hazy glow over the grass. Who could understand the feelings in my heart as I leaned silently against the railing?

Zhang Donghai believed that everything in Quliu was still in its infancy. Going to the county now meant starting from scratch, and the situation in the county was far more complex than in the township. Struggles there would not be as transparent as they were in the countryside, and with a new leadership team being formed, choosing sides would not be easy; the future was unpredictable.

From that moment on, Leng Bing felt that everything Liu Ying had said before was right. She had been too foolish, thinking Wang Peng was a good man, when in fact, he was no different from any other man.

Hearing Mu Kun's words, Ba Si was so angry he dared not speak, only glaring fiercely at Mu Kun on the city gate tower. His heart was filled with worry for the princess and the young heir, who were held at knifepoint by the Celestial soldiers atop the tower.

His arm circled as he moved toward the Lion King—yes, circled, like a giant eagle in the sky spreading its wings to fly. Its flexibility and maneuverability were as agile as a snake emerging from its lair, living up to the description.

Under his guidance, she arrived at the room where she once lived. So many things had happened here, yet she remembered none of them. Even the sense of familiarity could not dispel the loneliness and coldness in her heart.

Qin Wu glanced at Nuo'angnaduo's prominent chest and blushed slightly. Nuo'angnaduo looked like an elf, and it would be a lie to say he wasn't tempted. If not for her fiery temper, the entire team would likely be revolving around her.

This was what truly stunned Gu Luo. Although he usually hoped to step into the Imperial Realm, neither the Qing family he lived with nor the entire Xuanyue County had a single powerhouse at the Ti-Seal level. The strongest was only a Great Elder at the half-step Ti-Seal stage.

Liu Fan and Dian Wei stopped their horses in the middle of the battlefield, watching as Wu Juemi and his party approached. Wu Juemi, Teteshi, and Wumo walked forward slowly, neither humble nor arrogant. They looked at Liu Fan and then at Dian Wei, who was beside him with wide, angry eyes, feeling deeply uneasy.

Although she felt disdain and anger toward Gu Yong's behavior, she truly did not want to break the wonderful atmosphere of holding hands with Gu Luo. In her view, she could settle scores with Gu Yong later, but she feared that if she let go of Gu Luo's hand now, she might never be able to grasp it again.

Zhang Liangji had spoken those words inadvertently, but to his surprise, Chong Lun kept them firmly in his heart.

However, accompanying this process was the gradual recovery of his body. Bit by bit, he began to feel his hands, then his feet, his torso, and his head.

Prince William knocked on the door and entered the room to find Dugu Shuqin leaning against the bed, her eyes fixed on the window.

Zixiang, Liu Ying, and their grandfather stood to the side, holding their breath, not daring to make a sound for fear of disturbing Ziyue.

The two figures flashed past continuously. Without Ziling and the others, even though the pressure was immense, Zhuang Jian had the Void Nether Flame and the Tiangang Seven-Star Formation to protect him. That pressure, which would have been terrifying for others, was not so exaggerated for him.