Chapter 616: Su Apo's Little Darling
Little one woke up in a daze, opened her eyes for a moment, then closed them again.
Then, out of habit, she called out: "Su Apo."
In the past, she had always done this; the first thing she did every morning upon waking was call out to Su Apo.
Even though Su Apo had been dead for quite some time, she still kept this habit.
Perhaps one day, when she woke up, her first words would no longer be "Su Apo."
Then it might be that she had grown up, or perhaps she had forgotten Su Apo.
"Fine, bring them over when you have time; I'm free starting tomorrow. If I'm really unsure, I'll ask the teacher." Gu Qingyun agreed; after all, it would only take a bit of time.
"Hand the contract to Princess Ling'an; success or failure hinges on this one move." Qu You walked up to him, shoved the contract into his hand, then patted his shoulder with grave seriousness.
The two made their way back to the residence together; Princess Xinyang dismissed the maids and nannies, and Lu Ning guessed she must have something to say.
About half a cup of tea's time later, a few candle flames bloomed on the mountain; Wang Fei followed the candlelight up the mountain, with a large retinue of guards behind her.
Shangguan Qiancheng did not believe a single word; Qi Yao was just telling lies, fooling everyone in the entire hall, yet everyone believed him. As for the skill of lying with eyes wide open, Shangguan Qiancheng had never bowed to anyone, but today he had seen it in its entirety.
Mo Yitian's kissing skills were superb, sometimes gentle and lingering, sometimes domineering and wild, the force so great that Lin Xiaomo felt he might devour her whole.
Qi Wanyin must have told the Crown Princess, which is why the Crown Princess acted this way. Wen Feihe suddenly clenched his fist; this wretch was far too unruly. He had originally thought about marrying her and would have cherished her doubly, but now, thinking on it, Wen Feihe wished he could slap her several times.
Speaking of the father and brothers far away, Xiao Zong's face was unexpectedly filled with nostalgia, as if those days of struggle and contention were far more beautiful than the present.
"No, it's the next line!" Lei Yi hurriedly interrupted Elandi's words. Just now, while Elandi was speaking, Lei Yi had been thinking, so he hadn't listened very carefully, but he was quite certain that Elandi's words just now contained important vocabulary.
Lin Xiaomo rose coldly; in truth, her heart also very much wanted to reach out, push Zhao Zimeng down, or slap her across the face.
He wanted to ask how many levels the Li Qing Fist Art had; currently his Fist Art was at the beginner level, and logically, there should be intermediate and advanced levels as well.
Not only did they agree, but the engagement ceremony was in no way inferior to others' weddings; the best hotel, every single item was the best.
Seeing that Ducklett seemed ready to get serious, Magikarp immediately jumped back into the pool, striking a posture to gather strength.
There were many people in the army, including spies from the Jin Kingdom; news spreading within the army would not take long before the Jin Kingdom knew as well.
Seeing that Thunderbolt was now unavoidable, Lycanroc simply chose to endure it directly, letting the electric current cover his entire body.
Beneath the city walls, the entire Jingcheng was incredibly lively; especially at night, lanterns and decorations were hung everywhere, with constant noise, clamor, and hawking.
Just as he was about to detonate himself in a frenzy, a hurried voice came from inside the old elm tree.
"Alright, let's eat; there's only one spot left this afternoon. If it's not suitable again, we'll just let you go home." Song Changxiu said helplessly.
He Ying was visiting an amusement park for the first time; as soon as he entered, he acted like a curious baby, playing with this and that. He was quite happy at first, but after riding the roller coaster... he was no longer happy.
The Yingtian Prefecture was only over three hundred li from Shunchang Prefecture, where Pang Wanchun was located. In two days, the four of them arrived at Linquan Town, where Pang Wanchun was. A little inquiry revealed that because this was the hometown of Yang Youji, quite a few people practiced archery, and the Pang Wanchun that Zhang San inquired about was a famous sharpshooter known far and wide.
The straight line of Qin Mufeng's lips shifted slightly as he picked up the envelope, and an unexpected warmth appeared on his entire face.
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