She Stopped the Show-Off in the Luxury Car

“I’ve not only seen them, but I also had lunch twice with Grandpa and Grandma. Grandpa’s health isn’t great, though he has no major illness; Grandma’s condition is severe.”
Seeing Ye Jingxiao’s worried frown, Ye Siran quickly reassured him, “Brother, don’t worry. I can cure Grandma’s illness—it’s only a matter of time.”
“Ranran understands medicine? That’s wonderful. Grandma really had foresight to choose such a good stepfather for you, and even let you study medicine.”
Ye Jingxiao trusted his sister’s words deeply.

In this instance of the quest, players’ activities were confined to Brand Island. If any player tried to sail elsewhere, the system would automatically teleport them back to Brand Island. Around the island, there was even a player-exclusive air barrier in the surrounding seas.

“No rush. Let him stew for a few days. He’s managed to keep it hidden until now, so a little longer won’t hurt,” Feng Jue replied calmly. Besides, he still couldn’t figure out what the earring meant—could it be from the queen mother?

Having finally bought a portion, she eagerly opened it to taste. Just as she expected, the aroma matched the flavor perfectly. The exterior was crisp while the inside remained soft; it was refreshing upon entry. With a bite, the slightly hot juice burst forth, creating an explosive sensation in the mouth. Even after swallowing, the fragrance lingered between lips and teeth.

Yi Shijie glanced at the handkerchief, then looked toward Guo Shi. Feeling his gaze, Guo Shi gave a resigned nod to him.

“All right, all right, I was wrong,” Yi Lianyun quickly admitted. He did not want Guo Shi to keep nagging. Moreover, his purpose today was to see how his sister was doing at the Li residence.

What should I do? Should I ask for an autograph? Should I ask Mo Shigui or Yu Zhongqu? While Xia Shan was pondering this, “Add milk at no extra charge” had already begun promoting the mining machines made by Xia Shan.

According to Qin Xuan’s original plan, to refine all the worldly Daoist arts, whether a thousand years or ten thousand years, it would be no exaggeration.

With the Supervisory Committee in place, anyone trying to slack off would be caught immediately. Moreover, the committee monitored any unusual activities within the sects and reported directly to Lin Ye or Luo Mi. Any slightest stir near Kunlong Marsh would be known to him immediately.

Now, with the five major sects’ masters all deployed, it meant wherever Lin Ye fled within the Flame Summer region, he was bound to encounter members of these five sects. There was simply no escape, no refuge.

He felt he should restrain himself; otherwise, he feared he would no longer be able to enjoy freedom.

After returning to the ancestral home, delivering the betrothal gifts, serving tea, stepping on the flower platform, then rushing to the dowry without even eating lunch—making trip after trip—he busied himself tirelessly, attracting many neighbors’ curious gazes.

If, due to lack of a carriage, Lu Li invited Lu Youyou to ride in his car, wouldn’t that foolishly give his rival a chance?

Jiang Chuxia’s eyes darkened slightly, realizing that Granny Jiang and the others still hadn’t heeded her advice. She greeted the math teacher and left. At the school gate, sure enough, Granny Jiang was there, bustling about noisily.

Pei Zhao seemed to sense something, his grip on her hand tightening slightly. A warm glow passed through his fingertips, filling Su Yuan with profound comfort. Only he understood her thoughts, and that was enough.

Thus, the outcome was clear: the Nuclear Weapons Alliance accepted war refugees from Sanren Island and declared war against the ninja and their gods of Honshu Island.

What kind of demand was that? Did this guy fear she wouldn’t keep her word and actually wanted to force her to marry him?

“Yes! Isn’t she the Grand Protector of Qingcui? Brother Xiaoxing, you usually pay close attention to people—how could you overlook someone of such status from the Wu family?” Xinyue said.

As for the old man who had just called, Li Feng knew only that he wanted to seize Beicheng; he knew nothing else. Even now, Li Feng did not know the old man’s name.