Chapter 71
There’s a saying: no discord, no concord. But in the case of Song Cheng and Qin Wunian… well… It didn’t
There’s a saying: no discord, no concord. But in the case of Song Cheng and Qin Wunian… well… It didn’t
In Ji Xingyuan’s words, Song Cheng had been a fool until he was twelve. He did not know how to
Memory is the human brain’s ability to record, retain, reproduce, or recognize experienced events, forming the foundation for advanced mental
Song Cheng waited for a while before Qin Wuyan finally pushed the door open and stepped out. He had been
The previously calm crowd erupted. More and more onlookers gathered, until someone recognized Song Cheng. With a scream, the crowd
“…Hating me, resenting Mother—that’s your choice. However you treat me, I have nothing to say. But I won’t allow you
The only thing that answered him was the echo rolling through the mountains. Ertian no longer dared to stay. In
The more silver they saved, the more goods they could take in. And the longer they operated, the more regular
“I didn’t do it!” Ye Hong shouted hoarsely. “He’s framing me! He’s making things up—I didn’t do anything!” “The recording
Wang Yue’s expression changed at his words. Furious, he snapped, “Ye Qingyang, how are you talking to me?! Is this
When the roller coaster plummeted, Ye Qingyang instinctively held onto Lu Jingcheng, feeling his body pulled downward by gravity. The
As his consciousness matured, Bai Chunian gradually regained control over his body. He sat quietly in the incubator, staring down
Bone-chilling cold pierced his thin coat. Bai Chunian tightened his clothing, but his legs trembled uncontrollably. A wave of nausea
Danli Sai Palace was now surrounded by the bomb squad. All guests were protected inside, and no one could exit
Lan Xingchen grabbed Zhou Pengyue. “Who’s that?” Following his gaze, Zhou Pengyue assumed he was jealous of Pei Qingjian and
When Wen Yuan returned home, night had already fallen. Zhou Man hadn’t gone to bed yet; she was on the
“…Mm.” He answered reluctantly. “Why didn’t I see him today?” “He went to work,” Lan Xingchen said. “He won’t be
The next day, before dawn, Shen Zechuan rose. The courtyard was cool, and he draped himself in a plain white
Xiao Chiye had ridden hard to get back. After resting one night, he would have to mount up again after
A few days later, the garrison troops of Cizhou escorted the grain carts into Chazhou. Fei Sheng returned to the