Chapter 193: The Holy Maiden

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Yu Hongyin's body tensed instantly, her eyes filled with shock.

She never imagined Chen Mo would be hiding here!

Chen Mo himself was now in a bind; to avoid being found by his mother, he had hidden in the changing room, suppressing his aura with the Concealment Ring, planning to slip away quietly after the three left…

But Yu Hongyin had simply pulled back the screen and walked right in!

And without waiting for him to warn her, she had already taken off her clothes!

That layer of energy separated the pool water; wherever the big black dog went, the current parted automatically, astonishingly.

Because of my kindness—helping my biological father, Bian Jinwei—activate the ancient innate ability within him.

Hao Yu would never feel lonely, because he always carried a conversation partner—Gao Neng AI Bumie—though he followed Bumie's instructions and never revealed this secret.

Lin Wanbi didn't know why this child-faced person had such a temper; she had been abroad earlier and hadn't attended Shao Yidong's younger brother Shao Yinan's wedding, so she didn't even know of Tong Yan's existence.

When Qin Han told Wakao Hiroshi about the funds he intended to invest, the veteran animation producer, who had been somewhat despondent over his hard-won animation studio being acquired by others, was suddenly startled.

"Father-in-law, you must have a clear plan for the wedding arrangements." Chen Yi still had to ask; this matter was entirely handled by the Long family.

"What a coincidence—I'm going to the thirtieth floor too; no need to press the elevator button." Tianida Anzhen made small talk.

Duke sat at the head of the table; though this meeting had been held many times, it had never produced a result. For something that could fly freely in the sky, the only chance to destroy it completely was when it landed—once it soared into the heavens, it was like a dragon entering the sea, impossible to strike.

At that very moment, a guard suddenly spoke up to warn—but though he had called out, Shi Dashao had no time left to dodge.

"My lord, shall you go to investigate? County Magistrate Yu requests your review—will you go now or tomorrow morning?" One of the men spoke in a rough voice, instantly silencing Li Qian's complaints.

Everyone who came for the Lonely Warship Mission this time was no ordinary person; some were even extremely vicious, yet none were reckless—these adventurers took risks, not to die.

Gu Yao pushed open the door and indeed saw an emaciated old man pacing back and forth, his empty sleeves rustling in the night wind.

Xue Xingran exhaled a long, turbid breath, opened her eyes refreshed and clear. Both her injuries and her spiritual energy depletion had been fully restored, and her realm had solidified firmly at the Mid-Primordial stage, just one step away from the Late-Primordial stage.

Young Master Zhou was kind-hearted and paid well; the masters simply carved the characters, never wondering what Young Master Zhou intended to do with them.

The lamp flame flickered, a gust of wind blew toward Gu Yao, and the shadow in the dim yellow light swayed.

After chatting with Empress Changsun a while longer, Li Chengqian returned to the Eastern Palace. Upon returning, he did not seek out a "wet nurse" as Empress Changsun had suggested; instead, he directly asked Xiahe to tell him about the customs of the Winter Solstice.

Now their relationship was neither truly familial nor distant—they were less like lovers and more like siblings.

"Hello, I'm Savi," Savi replied politely, but instinctively reached out to shake Ba Zhuah's hand—then immediately regretted it; he had so many hands, did he need to shake each one?

I'm quite willing to kick a man when he's down. I can't talk about benevolence or morality to him, especially when I remember how he treated me, He Liancheng, and Kuan Kuan.

"I can tell you're interested in him—I'll set you two up, just take him." I rolled my eyes at her; when Wang Tao wasn't around, she had no decorum.