Chapter 209: The Little Mute

The reason Shen Siyuan was facing a small problem was that a child, no bigger than Doudou, was clinging to his leg and wouldn't let go.

She seemed unable to understand what Shen Siyuan was saying, only tilting her head up and grinning at him foolishly.

The circumstances surrounding this incident were rather peculiar.

Shen Siyuan had arranged to meet Zhong Xiaonan at a café by the sea, with a highway separating it from a stretch of beach.

The weather was fine today, so a group of children were on the beach.

Watching the two of them, I felt utterly speechless—if they got married, Li Ziyan would surely lose all personal freedom forever.

The sun set, and darkness gradually fell. A group of eight had been captured by the Terminator, then painstakingly escaped, and now had been fleeing nonstop for half a day; all were hungry and thirsty. At that moment, on one side of the road, a relatively intact building emerged from the night.

Zhang Shan had a good first impression of him and didn't care that his financial situation was average; after spending some time together, they got along very harmoniously.

Yu Qianxian clearly hadn't expected me to slap her; she stared at me in disbelief for a full three seconds, then let out a shrill, hysterical scream.

After Mo Zhiyuan's incident, he allowed the media to widely report and smear Chen Mohan, believing that after such defamation, no man would ever want Mohan again.

The final battle held no suspense; a snow-white griffin landed before Shen Hao, its rider clad in golden helmet and armor—clearly the commander of this griffin knight force.

Then I pulled out more photos from my bag: they showed Liu Tingting holding hands with Li Hong 'Bo' just days after the wedding.

Since the great fire in Guilin City over two years ago, her life had undergone a dramatic transformation.

Fortunately, the Kassina Vela cloak was easy to clean; its cleansing magic array worked exceptionally well, and a simple rinse in water made it spotless.

"If I knew, I'd tell you everything," Shen Yi said, gripping my hand; his large palm transmitted an indescribable strength to me.

Her long lashes fluttered slightly, and the faint smile on her lips shattered the last of Ye Linglong's composure. He shook his head sharply, no longer hesitating, and dipped the whip in cold water.

Jiang Se felt embarrassed and turned her head away. "Look at me," he chuckled softly, knowing she was shy but refusing to let her hide.

The seer beside him was equally astonished by Ye Hua; a shadow of dimness passed through his eyes. His martial skills had just been utterly destroyed before Ming Ruyu as atonement, and he hoped Ye Hua wouldn't succumb to poison… otherwise, he would carry eternal guilt.

"Who asked you to care?" I glared at Shen Yi and told Yue Tang to go downstairs first. Before leaving, Yue Tang hung Shen Yi's coat up; a light frost had settled on his shoulders, carrying a touch of winter's desolation and chill, adding a hint of aloofness to his refined face.

The voice drifted far away; the noble lady gazed at Ji Rongyu's soul and faintly sensed a feeling of joy emanating from it.

Although they hadn't broken ties, it was nearly the same as having done so; Wang Nu was forcing Wanli to make the choice he wanted—what then would happen in the future?

Ba Dao, seeing no objections, distributed the Divine Pattern Talismans; each faction received one, and they rejoiced wildly. Then everyone turned the first stone chamber upside down before leaving.

"Don't hurt the girl's heart," he laughed, a faint blush still lingering on his face.

The client's memories surged into her; she instinctively gripped the table. Emotions of rage, hatred, grievance, and helplessness from the client flooded her chest, so painful she involuntarily gasped for air.