Chapter 276: Goodbye

The evening sun fell upon the leaves in the park, emitting a faint glow.

The entire world seemed dyed in orange-yellow, and Zhao Xuerong loved this kind of weather.

Why is orange-yellow light called warm light? Because orange-yellow illumination brings a sense of warmth.

The sun in the sky, the family beside her—both gave Zhao Xuerong this feeling.

The three sat side by side on the park bench, with a broad expanse of grass before them.

"But there's still one problem: how do we confirm whether the other party has found it and notify each other?" The group fell into another dead end.

Yan Xishan thought more and more it made sense, saying: "Sichuan can relocate five hundred thousand; this cannot be left out for the west of the mountains—I, an old man, must also fight for fifty thousand slots for my hometown's people."

Among them, many schools exist: besides Confucianism, there are the School of Names, Legalism, Military Science, Agrarianism, and countless others.

After the last gathering, Umbridge issued the new Educational Decree No. 24, requiring all associations and clubs to be approved by Umbridge, or else be illegal.

Li Bufan had so precisely stated the time, down to the second, that I was completely baffled.

The two sat in the lobby waiting, exchanging their understanding of the West Coast and the Meta-Hand.

"As for your confusion about 'parallel universes,' I'll explain it to you shortly," Chi said.

I think Li Bufan overthought it—in the hall, he was so generous toward me, something everyone witnessed.

Then, under everyone's urging, Ji Feng called each member of the Alphabet group, even asking Li Qiang to notify Shangtiao Dangma and Ichigo Kurosaki to attend the party.

Hearing the phone ring, Pu De glanced at the man, but they had agreed beforehand that no one could answer it.

As soon as Old Bai spoke, everyone's eyes lit up, and the flame of gossip flared instantly; all turned threatening glares toward Old Bai, making him break into cold sweat.

Of course, it's not for Qiuki to solve the world's problems alone—she lacks the ability and wouldn't dare. This is one aspect: what economists—or economics students—can do.

"Don't speak nonsense, little sister. When Father was alive, he betrothed you to someone—you're already his wife. How can you say such things?" the man said, somewhat angry.

If she can resolve the silver matter entirely on her own, then I truly must reassess her.

But who wouldn't care? Everyone now longs to go up and chat properly with Chen Shen and the others.

Tong Yujin likes to drink goat's milk; Meizhen put the purchased goat's milk into a pot to boil, adding a few almonds.

"You can't even take care of yourself—how can I not be anxious!" Xia Yan looked deeply worried, as if the world were about to collapse.

"Jiang Chen," Jiang Chen said with a smile. Though still smiling, his smile now carried a hint of distance—but those familiar with him would notice that this distance was already much improved; with others, the smile might not even reach his eyes.

"Better be that way!" After being attended to by Lüzhu and Yunyao for washing and grooming, Wei Han prepared to dine, ignoring Yunshu entirely throughout.

"The battle is over," Hill Zhi said, looking at the opposite Micah. Hill Zhi believed that Micah, as a Champion himself, knew the moment Mega Lucario appeared exactly what Mega Lucario had done while hiding in the pit.

Besides, the old village chief had some ability, but so did she—and with her cheating tool in hand, Chu Ci, who had sensed his intentions early, struck first.

Then, the spiritual power flowed back along the meridians' habitual memory, gradually forming within the dantian a vast ocean of gathered spiritual energy.