Chapter 22
After splashing his face with cold water, Yu Junqing wiped it dry, finally able to open his eyes properly. He’d […]
After splashing his face with cold water, Yu Junqing wiped it dry, finally able to open his eyes properly. He’d […]
First, Miss Yuan completely dove into the trap. She felt it wasn’t her fault—who could resist such sweet, high-quality content?
The Weibo lottery results came out. The winner was Miss Yuan from the Yuan family. Fan Qing remembered checking her
The calls to both Jiang Mian and Fan Qing immediately exploded. And in the midst of this chaos, Fan Qing’s
Voices rose and fell across the conference hall, the atmosphere tense and unsettled. Frey Ontaris, Vice President of the Male
At that moment, a sharp, resonant voice cut through the stifling tension: “The peace of the Empire, and your comfort,
Several days later, in the early morning, a formal complaint quietly circulated within the military headquarters. It was said that
News of Jiang Mian attending Madame Wen’s banquet spread quickly to those paying attention. The information wasn’t fully revealed—just partial,
Jiang Mian knew Wan Lianlian very well. She could even predict what Wan Lianlian would post on Weibo, and it
Fan Qing had been enjoying a rare moment of leisure recently. Unfortunately, Nie Luo still had little free time. During
One evening, after leaving the military headquarters, Gu Qing walked along the path toward his small villa. Beneath the dim
After leaving the energy warehouse, Gu Qing walked calmly along the corridor, his expression composed. Suddenly, an unusual gleam caught
They continued following Vili, touring several of the newest mech models. They examined each one carefully, occasionally asking quiet questions
Qizhen Hotel It was only 6:30 PM, but crew members had already started arriving intermittently, mostly those working behind the
“All right! Wrap-up! Wrap-up! Tonight at 7 PM, Qizhen Hotel—don’t forget!” Director Wang shouted cheerfully, finally letting go of the
“What did you say?” Zhu Wen stared at his phone, unable to stop himself from shouting again. “…Wen… Wen-ge, please
In the end, Zong Cheng still didn’t know what exactly had happened with that sweater. All he knew was that,
“But! Lin Yuhan, I’ve got to tell you!” Tang Chen, who had been quiet on the sofa, suddenly twitched like
“How… it’s you?” Lin Yuhan opened the door and froze. Outside. Dongfang Wan was holding a huge bouquet of vibrant
Wei Hongming had dominated the county for many years. This was the first time he had ever been thrown into