Chapter 182: Love Will Disappear
The little boy led Doudou and soon found her sister Meiqi on a street.
Sun Meiqi was both shocked and delighted to see Doudou.
"Doudou, how did you get here?"
She was astonished—even she herself would find it extremely difficult to cross such a distance to find Doudou, let alone Doudou, who was so small.
"I flew here," Doudou grumbled.
"?" Sun Meiqi looked at her, puzzled.
After Li Ang pulled up the herbs by their roots, a gray-white caterpillar, as thick as a finger, emerged from the soil at the base of one plant.
The soldiers of Class Three lined up in a single row, walking shoulder to shoulder, stopping whenever they spotted loose debris or disturbed soil, with the nearest soldier collecting the find or probing the earth with bayonets or sticks.
What was wrong? If Brother Wang could recover, he would never suddenly become like this—given his character, he would surely leave something behind to change this situation. What was it?
The pebble was stunned by this barrage of curses, then screamed, "Mommy, it's a demon!" and scrambled under the covers, trembling.
Yin held her fan in her left hand; the blue fan, like a shield, precisely blocked in front of her. Even as she made this motion, it remained precise, fluid, practiced, and steady, giving others a sense of trust.
Chen Banxia was fine when still, but the moment she moved, the two, already chest-to-chest, slipped into an awkward situation. Ye Shanghan felt the warmth and softness against his chest; he had only intended to prank her, but now a surge of heat rushed straight to his head.
Cao Mingliang knew he had wronged Tianyin and felt immense guilt; Tianyin's words lifted a heavy burden from him, and he rose to leave.
At this moment, Fang Shuo sat hunched on his chair like a mountain of flesh, his gaze vacant as he stared at the court, lost in thought.
Heaven was fair: it did not grant her a peerless face, but gave her perfect, indescribable hands and feet.
After this incident, the two men who had banged their heads against the wall were hospitalized and diagnosed with mild concussions; Qiao Feihu, for intentional assault, was briefly detained in a juvenile correctional facility and later expelled from school.
After the banquet ended and everyone had left, the Third Elder remained at the Chu household, guarding Chu Liuxi without ever leaving her side.
"Pfft! Chai Physician, can you stop pretending to be so noble? Spiritual manifestation isn't some secret technique exclusive to your Church—we have similar divine arts in our Priest Hall, and in the East there are countless similar cultivation methods."
Right now, they'd only divided the layout and built the walls—no paint on the walls, no flooring laid, just bare, naked structure; in professional terms, it was just a rough shell. He didn't see anything beautiful about it.
Regardless of whether their next collaboration would succeed, the agreement between Meng Jiucheng and Peng Yibin began to be carried out: Yizhou went to Peng Yibin, and Peng Yibin ceded Lianshu, to be occupied by the Red Turbans.
Originally, he had been heartbroken over Mu Yunshan. Now, only excitement and thrill remained.
As soon as they entered the room, Liu Mang eagerly laid Lin Shiyin on the bed and reached for her full chest.
"Alright, alright! Uncle Li! I'm sorry, no next time!" Lin Yifei begged, worn down by his endless scolding.
They entered this martial contest to gain better resources; now they could secure Li Family's support without fighting—why not take it?
"What? Can't you handle a little setback? I thought you were more impressive!" The mysterious figure shook his head, his tone full of regret.
Seeing that familiar recipe and those familiar dishes was indeed a great pleasure.
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