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These words had all been spoken to her personally by Chu Xiaohang back then, though he had exaggerated quite a bit, praising this kind of distilled liquor as the finest nectar in the world.

At this moment, under the purification of Su Qingying's divine light arts, the power isolating the mortal realm from the upper realm began to slowly melt away.

Upon hearing this, Su Jing immediately covered her mouth with both hands. She also widened her beautiful eyes and nodded vigorously at him to show her determination to let him rub her head.

With hundreds of crisp sounds of air being torn apart, hundreds of silver needles surged forth like a vast sea, sweeping in like a rolling, inescapable net. In front of the lavishly decorated carriage, the coachman leaped into the air, instantly drawing the long sword from his waist and slashing rapidly. The silver light flashed like an exploding lightning bolt, and a mighty gale surged backward like a reverse tornado.

"On this path of mine, it is either life or death. Do you think I still have a choice?" Xuanyuan Mo did not look back.

Strictly speaking, he and Yu Shuxian were newlyweds and should naturally be together, but he could not give Yu Shuxian such an opportunity or illusion. Since he did not intend to marry her, why create such misunderstandings? His deliberate alienation of Yu Shuxian and letting Lv Chuhe accompany her actually carried profound meaning.

Xia Xiangkui also felt that something was amiss. If Lady Jin had never done such a thing, why were her hands trembling?

Watching Lei Tianqing reach the ground, Su Jing immediately plunged into regret. She regretted why she had been slacking off during training back then! Now, facing such a mere water pipe, she didn't dare slide down at all.

However, someone had been tailing them closely behind. Neither getting too close nor falling too far behind. When someone turned around, he would hide; when someone hurried on their way, he would continue the pursuit.

The light from the corridor filtered in, casting half-light and half-shadow upon Jiang Yuan, giving off an indescribable air of stern solemnity.

Su Yunxi bought another four candied hawthorns, claiming they were for Xu Nian and Qian Taohua, though her selfish motive was simply that she wanted to eat them herself, while fearing that Xu Wang would find out she liked candied hawthorns and think her insufficiently composed.

Wen Yueying arranged everyone's positions, and the company was barely able to stay afloat. Lin Huaichen stepped into Chen Shi's shoes, beginning to investigate who was truly pulling the strings behind the scenes.

Qu Youning realized that there was probably something stuck in her hair. She hurriedly reached up to touch it, brushing a withered, yellowish leaf from her locks.

A gentle breeze swept by, kicking up a thin layer of dust in the courtyard and blurring the view slightly.

On those three occasions, she had worn a heavy phoenix crown and cumbersome ceremonial robes, sitting here with a heart full of trepidation, waiting for him to return.

Fu Jinxiu stiffened all over, momentarily stunned in place under the assumption that Nan Wan was about to embrace him, rarely displaying a touch of clumsy innocence.

The older shareholders allied with Fu Yan wore grim expressions, unanimously glaring at Fu Yan as they silently blamed him for choosing this exact moment to join forces with them in attacking Fu Jinxiu. Not only had they failed to force Fu Jinxiu to step down, but they had also ruined their own reputations in their twilight years, turning into universally despised traitors.

Because of that fellow Bu Yaoyi, Bu Yao completely lost all enthusiasm for a bath. She hastily rinsed off and intended to step out of the wooden tub.

At this moment, countless bewildered and despairing eyes gradually lit up, as if they had found a glimmer of dawn belonging to themselves amidst the dark, heavy fog.

Yet if that were the case, why would that person go to such lengths? Given his own cultivation level, wouldn't it be far better for him to raise and instruct this child himself?

Ever since hearing the news that Chen Kekui was not dead and had returned to Liaodong, Princess Chuyun had been sitting there in a daze. She finally understood that the person who broke into the palace tonight had come to take her away. Had Chen Lang not forgotten me after all?

Furthermore, the Pure Land cultivator just now clearly had not held back, yet he was still heavily battered by the Invincible Lion Seal, which amply demonstrated the formidable power of Lin Feng's Invincible Lion Seal.

That very year, heavy rain fell in his hometown, with the annual precipitation reaching 820 millimeters, exceeding the average annual precipitation by fifteen percent. Perhaps this figure alone did not explain much, except that during a certain period within it, heavy rains poured over that region, causing river waters to surge violently.

After the meal and a brief exchange of pleasantries, Lu Nan did not announce any personnel appointments. Lou Jiasheng and Ouyang Changkong remained in their original posts. This temporarily set the minds of the two men, who had been feeling anxious all along, at ease.

The marketplace is like a battlefield. There is never any mercy for the losers, and as a region that has consistently maintained a policy of conservatism and encouragement toward industry and commerce, Bianzhou never lacked such examples, yet there were always confident individuals plunging headfirst into it.

After declaring his determination to subjugate the Shiwei to all the generals, Chen Kekui discussed matters for a while longer with Li Benlei and other commanders, which marked the end of this turbulent night.

Therefore, at this moment, once they saw the opponents gaining momentum, the Chinese men's basketball team naturally had to do everything in their power to suppress them.

As Lu Nan spoke fluently, a picture of advanced, mechanized, and hopeful new agricultural production slowly unfolded before everyone. Many already wore smiles on their faces, let out long sighs of relief, leaned comfortably back into their chairs, and began smoking and drinking tea.

Aside from tactical deception, they could only rely on the favor of the goddess of luck, yet luck was precisely the last thing the clay figurines trusted.

Yu Hua's scheming abacus beads were practically shoved into Tang Zhihou's ears, and when Chen Siyang came, it was all love songs.

"Chen Xiao, enough is your nonsense! If your mental illness hasn't healed, hurry up and get treatment at the psychiatric hospital instead of wandering around here!" Zhao Changming waved his hand dismissively.