49 49—Imperial Astronomical Bureau, City God Office (Nutrient Solution at Midnight)

“Foolish girl, my heart is not big, but it is enough to hold just you,” Feng Qingye whispered as he gently pressed a kiss onto her eyelid.

“Aunt Mei, when did father have a stroke?” Luo Xingchen’s gaze coldly swept over Jin Zexuan’s face before he strode out of the Jin family hall.

Upon hearing this, the old master Ni Kuang immediately objected, repeatedly trying to coerce Ni Zhen by revising the will, hoping that his eldest son would change his mind and continue the Ni family line.

Yun Qingqian used a secret sound transmission technique; Bai Luo could not hear it, only she and Feng Qingye understood clearly.

Fang Yunying could hardly believe her eyes. Early in the morning, she saw the news of Jin Zeming’s proposal at the airport yesterday, stabbing a sharp blade into her heart.

Jin Zeming’s gaze stayed fixed on her face; when her finger brushed across his lips, he parted his mouth and bit down.

Although Cheng Huaixiu had great power, she never had the chance to connect with a prestigious military family.

The deep psychological trauma caused by Ma Qiancheng stemmed from the terrifying days of his military drills.

“What’s going on? I can’t possibly say it’s because I miss you, because I’m afraid you’re angry with me, or because I know the second wife is pretending and deliberately went to Lan Feng Court.”

Mu Qian clenched his left fist tightly, his mind racing to devise battle strategies. The recent attack by six killing intent entities made him fully realize the danger.

Tiedan lay stiffly in his master’s room, eyes wide and mouth agape, yet utterly still. He was dead, and his death was restless.

As expected, Lin Qiming truly was, as legend said, the top general under the Black Hand Twin Cities.

In this world, there is never a shortage of those who fear strength and exploit weakness. Manager Wu carried on this fine tradition to the fullest—when beaten, no one came to his aid, so he quickly gave up resisting and slowly knelt down.

I followed closely behind my senior sister. She opened the master’s door, covered her mouth, and began to sob softly. I looked inside and tears welled uncontrollably in my eyes.

“How could I be mistaken? Though I can’t see your face, your aura hasn’t changed at all. You killed my entire family, killed my grandson,” the old ghost roared venomously; if it had claws, it would have torn me apart by now.

Without a word, I lifted the bowl and drank all the water. It was just ordinary water, except for some fragrant ashes added that made it feel strange. If Master Wu drank it, naturally I wouldn’t disdain it.

“Shall we go back?” Lin Feng gently embraced Li Wan and softly whispered in her ear.

Could it be that something dangerous happened at Illusory Mountain? I recalled An Hai mentioning sending people there and grew increasingly certain that An Hai and his group had attacked Illusory Mountain. Since Xue Xie was not on the mountain, he must have sensed something, which is why he abandoned pursuing me and promised us such a significant vow.

“What happened?” Mu Qian asked, seeming surprisingly out of touch despite spending every day in the chairman’s sub-channel.

Watching the livestream’s popularity soar and more people joining the discussion, it was about to become a trending topic.

A cold, clear voice sounded. Gu Panpan turned toward the sofa and saw Xu Junyi’s figure.

The eyes beneath the fringe fixed intently on the person in the photo, harboring obsessive emotions deep within.

Pang Bo, originally asleep, opened his eyes when he heard a sound. Seeing Bo Yeqin, his expression grew respectful.

Comments kept pouring in; the heat quickly intensified, and soon it soared to the top of the trending chart.

Fang Zhenyi muttered the words Li Yunlong once said, finally affirming them resolutely.

Jiang Min wanted to retort at this self-righteous man, but since he was someone else’s husband and in their home, she feared what might happen if she provoked him. With sudden violent incidents not uncommon nowadays, it was better to maintain peace.

The man swiftly drew his long sword again, picking up the clothes left after the corpse dissolved, piling them over the dark bloodstain and setting them ablaze. The scent of smoke and scorched ashes mixed with the peculiar medicinal aroma from dissolving the body made Langya furrow his brows deeply.

Jia Baoyu found Ying’er’s words familiar; upon reflection, wasn’t this the story behind the perfect marriage? Luckily, Daiyu was not nearby, or she would have overthought it again.

Five days had passed since the great battle with Tule on the grasslands. Jia Baoyu led his soldiers onward toward the northwest.

Feeling a bit delighted, he hurried to pick up the lotus leaf but felt something odd. Looking around, he discovered a pond where lotus leaves were blooming.

Everyone had come early to surprise Jia Baoyu and had not yet performed the ritual to honor the Flower Goddess. Hearing Jia Mu’s words, they all took their leave, bidding farewell to Jia Mu and Lady Wang.

“It’s rare that he actually sleeps longer than I do,” Wan Ying said without much thought and walked off with Su Tie.

Although Yorick also killed, he was a good man with his own goals and ideals, absolutely unwilling to stoop to their level.

Chen He had no time to turn on the light. The room was dark, with only the restless moonlight slipping through the curtain gaps, faintly outlining a human figure.