Anyone not knowing better would think Clerk Song was your man!

The next morning, Zhang Chunxue went out with Zhou Mingli. She had deliberately left her stomach empty when she came to the township, fearing first that she might not find good items if she arrived late at the market, and second, thinking she should inquire about the matters she needed to look into beforehand.

After parting ways with Zhou Mingli, she first hurried over to Old Zhao the butcher's place. Old Zhao was the town's butcher, who slaughtered pigs daily and supplied meat to the supply and marketing cooperative. The moment Zhang Chunxue stepped through the door, she spoke with a smile, her tongue as sweet as if it had been dipped in honey.

"He has already been rescued? In that case, Ziming is all right?" Hearing this, Tang Chichi felt the hanging stone in her heart finally drop a little.

He was seen weeping bitterly and begging for mercy repeatedly. One of the monks put his palms together, chanted a buddha's name, and then unleashed nine subjugation jades, driving them respectively into Huang Fei's nine apertures to suppress his six senses and three meridians.

"It was you, did you do something to Ranran?" Seeing Bai Ranran behaving so differently from usual, Chu Jingtian glared at Xi Bei with eyes full of bitter hatred.

"Chairman Lu is dead set on making things difficult for Anning. You figure out what to do yourself; I certainly won't make a move against Lifang. Besides, your relationship with Anning has only just eased up with great difficulty, but now Chairman Lu's intentions are crystal clear." He Ran felt his scalp tingling to the point of bursting.

Just as the Demon King's palm grasped the hilt of the axe, Shen Yuan had already arrived before it, a calm smile lingering on his face, and then pointed into the void.

"Look at you, your younger brother is much more sensible than you, so reasonable and understanding, unlike you who repays kindness with enmity." Xinhua's face inadvertently blushed once more.

At that moment, the window was pushed open, and a bowl of water was handed out from inside. Jun Wu hastily took it and drank it down in one breath.

Running wildly all the way, Xiao Caixi finally reached the airport. As soon as she got out of the car, she said indifferently to Liao Gange.

The shoulders of Mo Penglan and Xiao Fushu had already been chafed raw, leaving purplish-red bloodstains, but their numbed nerves had long since forgotten the pain.

Originally, Su Qingyue had no such intentions, planning to return to the Imperial Hospital after finishing her instructions, but under the current circumstances, it was impossible not to stay.

A dozen minutes later, his wife walked out from inside wrapped in a bath towel, seemingly not expecting Jiang Zixi to be sitting on their bed waiting for her.

"How well I'm doing is none of your business," Mammy Rong said in a deep voice, directly ignoring the word "defect."

Seeming angry to the extreme, Gaoya exerted a great deal of force. Before long, she felt a sticky sensation in her mouth, and the shoulders of the light blue shirt worn by Su Shaoting were covered in bloodstains from bite marks.

I gritted my teeth and decided to continue following the route around; perhaps he did it to throw people off the scent?

A thought flashed through the mind of the King of Dark Clouds. His body moved, transforming into a black raven that spread its wings and took flight, unexpectedly breaking free from the white jade bottle's swallowing power.

To Xia Mo's surprise, her box actually turned out to be solid—meaning Xia Mo had succeeded and could proceed to the next round.

"All right, I'm fine. It's getting very late, and I'm tired. You two should go down and rest as well. We'll talk about everything tomorrow." Rubbing her throbbing temples, Xiahou Fei suddenly felt an overwhelming wave of fatigue. Today had already been chaotic enough, and with so many events occurring on top of that, it was truly difficult to calm her mind.

There are only two kinds of affection in this world: one is sticking together through thick and thin until one grows weary of each other into old age; the other is losing touch in the vast world, yet yearning for each other to the point of tears.

"Why?" Zhang Wu's brow suddenly furrowed, his eyes widened like a pair of bronze bells, utterly unable to comprehend why Bai Ling'er would suddenly change her mind and step up to fight the battles for Li Wei.

"So, he arranged a man for her, is that it?" Xiahou Fei curved her delicate lips in a cold, aloof smile.

"How is it? Has she ever cast this spell on me?" Looking at Gandalf's expression, although Leikas knew the result without asking, he still spoke up and questioned him.