Chapter Sixty-Nine: The Beauty’s Tea

“I feel the same way, so simply holding a woman in my arms, basking in the morning sunlight.” In truth, no one but the spirits knew how many times Ye Feng had recited the Heart-Calming Mantra to suppress the rising heat within him. “Smooth talker,” You Yue murmured softly. “I must return to BD City today.” “What a coincidence, we’re heading back as well. Let’s go together.”

Xu Qing understood her worries, yet he had his own ways. Even so, he nodded without saying much.

Later, Meng Wendi’s family came by to take a few photos. Huo Zhenli spoke to Meng Wendi, “I’ll accompany you. There’s nothing fun on your computer here, no games. Hao Liang, your office has a view of our school.” Meng Wendi walked to the window.

A beam of golden light fell from the sky, shining directly upon Ning Qinglian. With the radiance of gold, Ning Qinglian appeared before Gao Qian.

Once the decision was made, Li Huowang rolled down the car window, gazing at the unfamiliar scenery outside. A smile gradually appeared on his face.

Seeing the vivid red glow ignite like fire amid the black rain, the fox prisoner, who once feared him, now felt a rare sense of comfort in such celestial phenomena.

Lin Xian’er looked at everything Xu Lang had accomplished, sitting atop the rooftop and laughing aloud. Xu Lang had infused her with the innate energy of his martial arts, so she was unaffected at this moment. Witnessing the scene, she fully understood the depth of Xu Lang’s abilities, deserving to be called the greatest of the age.

Each person entering the secret realm would encounter a mountain path unique to themselves at the foot of the mountain.

“So what if he comes? The king will kill him. King Sima Xin of Sae, King Qian of Zhao, King Jia of Wei—what’s one more, the King of Chu?” Chong Da laughed obsequiously.

The system was clearly surprised, for it hadn’t expected so many people here.

The crab leapt wildly for a long time, but Liu Ye remained clinging to its back. It wasn’t that Liu Ye was afraid; rather, he was multitasking. Zhu Zhu and Yao Hao were both unconscious. If he fought the giant crab now, he would risk hurting them in distraction. Better to get them to safety first.

Li Xin wasn’t considered top-tier among commanders in the First Emperor’s era. Zi Ying couldn’t even imagine how terrifying the Qin command was back then.

Murong Qingran lowered her head, sipping tea repeatedly. She didn’t want to be bewitched by Xuan Yuan Zijin’s smile. Those eyes, as pure as starlight, were free of any impurity. Yet she knew well: people are always sanctimonious deceivers.

Old Qin waved his hand, and the scene instantly shifted to his parents’ old house—the place where he and she first met. Only here, on this sofa hiding a pistol, did he feel at peace upon arrival. It was as if a rootless duckweed had finally sunk its roots into this land.

When she returned to Dragon Soaring Court, night had already fallen. Opening the door, she saw Fu Lixing, tall and long-legged, sitting on the living room sofa, as if encased in thin ice, coldness radiating from his entire being.

Zi Ying felt defeated; the sensation of being outmaneuvered was deeply unpleasant. He began to plot quietly, considering how to eliminate Gong Wei after resolving this crisis.

Chen Qiang realized he wouldn’t get any answers. If that’s the case, then he’d better focus his efforts on the candidates for the head of the family.

Murong Qingran lay in bed, tossing and turning until the dawn grew bright, only then did she drift into a hazy sleep.

Samsung’s status as the leader in the electronics industry among the world’s top 500 companies wasn’t solely due to technology. There are other companies that rival or even surpass it in technical prowess. Yet Samsung managed to become the only company among the top thirty whose main business is electronic devices.

Last time, the music was lingering and passionate, winding endlessly, exuding a captivating allure that drew people in. This time, however, it was clear and melodious, refreshing to the ear. Yet still, the playing was so exquisite that one felt reluctant to leave, utterly enchanted by its beauty.