Chapter 107: Maybe I Really Love You

There was nothing that could truly stir Zhou Ci's heart.

Yet Fu Lin’s selfless and fearless demeanor made his heart tremble involuntarily.

Naturally, he could never compare to the affection born of their childhood companionship—perhaps he would never be able to. This sense of powerlessness was unprecedented.

Seeing Zhou Ci’s tense expression and silence, Fu Lin’s lips curled coldly; so, he understood his own shortcomings after all.

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Fortunately, although Ma Guangqi hailed from a reputable sect, he was a genuine hypocrite; otherwise, Duan Fei would never have dared to kill him.

If Duan Fei had not come from another world, then the one who would have replaced him, stood out during the outer gate trials, and become an official disciple of the Blood-Drinking Sect, would have been Sun Qiang, the menial worker parasitized by Blood Crimson Sun’s split soul.

Fang Yuan’s battle strategy was not a decapitation operation, but rather to deplete Li Zicheng’s forces, undermine the morale of the rebel troops, and to target—not the families of mid- and high-ranking officers guarded by soldiers—but the families of ordinary rebel soldiers who had no protection whatsoever.

Zhang Zheng remained vigilantly on guard, wary that Duan Fei's roar might trigger the demonic sound, yet at this moment he felt oddly unsettled, for Duan Fei’s roar showed no special peculiarity.

Even taking action himself failed to stop Su Ziyao and Gu Xiyan; the ruler of Qingxuan’s expression soured, and the surrounding martial kings gathered, encircling those two martial kings who had shielded Su Ziyao and Gu Xiyan as they entered the passage, their faces full of hostility.

Of course, before returning, he had already had the jewelry recut by a jeweler; though the historical value was lost, these things were stolen goods, and he had no desire to clash directly with the British government over a necklace.

“Manli, I found it!” Pantene shouted loudly, holding up a balloon. She poked it with her fingernail, and the balloon burst, releasing the task card inside.

The real estate agent introduced the house simply, without particular enthusiasm, politely discussing details about the layout.

Among them, Huang Jianjia was dragged away by Long Fengjiao. Huang Jianjia tried to resist, but a single sentence from Long Fengjiao made her comply: “If you don’t want him to die, come with me!” Huang Jianjia glanced at the others, who had all retreated into the distance; though she didn’t understand the situation, she chose to trust Long Fengjiao.

Especially the last line—it was so classic that many lovers, couples, and friends about to part were applying it in real life.

Mitsumi Michiro wore a grim expression as he followed Iida Shojiro into the operations room, standing before the map.

The tea prepared on the farm was English black tea, which Wang Dawei couldn't get used to. Luckily, he had brought his own packet of Dragon Well tea; without a proper tea set, he had to make do with a glass.

In the afternoon, while recording, Gong Shan perhaps forgave Jiang Xia, and managed to record the song in just one take.

After all, once the city gate fell, our main army would be able to recover much of the losses and avoid heavy casualties. I believe the council will understand by then!” In the end, it was the Star of Heavenly Might, Tou Fei, who broke the silence and offered this suggestion.

The defense of the section from Cang County to Wu Bridge was handled by a battalion of the Japanese Army's 10th Division, 8th Infantry Brigade, 40th Regiment.

After tidying up his resources, Wang Dawei stepped out of the bedroom. By then, Chen Yaojing had already returned and was preparing breakfast in the kitchen.

Sorens explained calmly and slowly. At the same time, he opened a portal to another world for Xie Ying, Mei Fu, and Ma Qidier, completely overturning their understanding and broadening their horizons, each gaining their own insight!

After Ma Zhenhua finished his report, Xiao Siming asked, “After our army occupied Yanshan City, didn’t Liu Yancheng’s landlord militia move in? How is it that the Japanese puppet troops have taken it again?”

“Not bad at all. You look really well today,” Cameron smiled and nodded in agreement.