Chapter 14
“Master Shi, that young man from your village is here looking for you. He’s carrying a basket—seems like something urgent.”
“Master Shi, that young man from your village is here looking for you. He’s carrying a basket—seems like something urgent.”
Time slipped by in a blink, and before anyone realized it, more than a month had passed since Chu Mingwei
At noon, two streaks of light shot across the sky side by side. A short, careworn old man stood atop
“Han Yuan.” A familiar voice sounded from behind him. Leng Hanyuan did not turn; he continued staring toward Yilan Peak.
Right after the New Year passed, Zhongbo was struck by a sudden blizzard. The snow came without warning, and houses
At the hour of Xu in the evening, the northern and southern factions gathered. Xiao Chiye lifted the curtain, and
The border garrison troops temporarily rested at Sha First Battalion. They gathered around the bonfire, pulling off the cloth strips
The call was cut off, and Lan Bo and Bai Chunian lost all contact. “What happened?” Han Xingqian immediately closed
Across from the PBB military base, adjacent to the research zone, stood a high-end residential complex. With the military base’s
The peach blossoms at the street corner were in bloom. As evening fell, a few elderly people leaned on their
Yan Yi’s vision darkened, his cheek pressed against Lu Shangjin’s chest as the narcissus-scented pheromones flooded his nose and glands.
Shaowen Chi’s elementary school had unusually strict security. Most students there were the children of prominent and influential families, and
Lu Shangjin rested his head on the steering wheel for a while, drifting in and out of sleep, his suit—still
At the Administrative Council. Madam Meng inspected the freshly written invitation, blew on the still-wet ink, then sighed lightly: “In
Back when Zhan Shenyu’s household was ransacked, Meng Jiuyu had led the operation. Hundreds of soldiers stood guard, alert for
Meng Xizhao spoke unceasingly, just as the emperor had anticipated—all to throw the Three Commissioner into trouble. This was nothing
Now things were really lively. If this had happened to someone else, the incident likely wouldn’t have spread so quickly.
Once he had recovered from this flurry of emotions, Xie Yuan returned to his usual composure, proactively pouring wine for
By the time Meng Xizhao returned home, it was very late. Everyone was asleep. The air was thick with the
The bedroom door was gently pulled open. Yan Yi stood on the carpet at the doorway, clutching his pajamas tightly,