Chapter 57: Amputation

The woman quickly pulled her child into her arms and comforted, "Don't be afraid. Mommy is here, and Mommy will always be by your side."

Meanwhile, those watching the livestream were extremely shocked to see the cross-river bridge actually collapse.

"Oh my god, the police closed the road just in time. If it had been any later, it would have caused a massive accident."

"I was just cursing them earlier for closing the road during the evening rush hour, wondering if they had holes in their brains. Turns out the one with a hole in their brain was me."

Above, Zhang Yue lay flat on the surface of the lake, relying on her meager remaining soul power to keep herself from sinking to the bottom. The nanny's training grew increasingly intense, but the results were also remarkably evident. This was the first time Zhang Yue had finished training without completely depleting her strength.

Within their bodies, endless brutality and slaughter were condensed and forged, filled with chaotic and cruel memories and imagery.

After accepting the tea, Hu Haode blew away the floating tea leaves with his breath while sipping and savoring the flavor.

Su Mu had once asked her mother whether it was still necessary to practice good handwriting in this day and age. She had always assumed that to her mother, who constantly told her that practicing calligraphy was a waste of time, this was an entirely meaningless endeavor. Yet, to her surprise, her mother told her that, of course, it was necessary.

Jiu Tian Dong also chuckled, and then directly manipulated the overwhelming, oppressive ghost fire of the fiends to surge toward the three of them.

When Gu Qingchen was broadly plundering his descendants, this millennium-old demon intended to make Gu Qingchen perish right here.

Just as Yun Fei turned around, the other Yun family children immediately followed suit. Although they were half-siblings born of different mothers, they had always been closer than full siblings.

At that moment, the Black Snake of the Demon Saint Dynasty suddenly let out an exclamation, causing countless people to hurriedly look up.

Facing Yun Yi, the men in black were merciless. They were grievances souls who had died at Yun Yi's hands; even in death, they remembered Yun Yi's appearance and could distinguish his scent.

The surrounding students only felt their feet slip amid a flurry of clattering sounds, causing everyone to crash to the ground in a heap.

In Song Ping's memory, it seemed it had only been when Duan Chengyu returned from City C with Su Nuannuan that he had seen Duan Chengyu smile so happily. As a friend, subordinate, and superior all in terms of relationship, he genuinely hoped that Duan Chengyu could find happiness.

In the distance, a tributary of the Jingluo River flowed through the garden, gathering into a lake with crystal-clear water. Several bridges of various postures stretched across the lake like white jade belts, adding an even more enchanting allure to the scenery.

"What are you doing?" Tao Hua, who had been somewhat lost in her thoughts, was suddenly kicked and glared resentfully at Prince Hao.

"I'll go with you. Chengyu, you go sit over there with your eldest brother," Qiao Wei chimed in at the right moment to relieve Duan Chengyu.

"What are you trembling for?" Seeing Daylily like this, Chu Lin's anger flared up as he loudly reprimanded her. Daylily shrank in fright, then tried her hardest to control herself from trembling, but the harder she tried, the more counterproductive it seemed.

"Please let go." The icy voice seemed to plunge into the depths of winter, causing Yan Bo to shiver as he looked at the man in a well-tailored suit who had approached them at some point.

Pulling back her thoughts, Xia Weiwei stared at the three young faces in the photo. Reaching out, she drew a boundary between Meng Ping and Xia Qiqi, tearing the photo apart. Picking up the single fragment containing only Xia Qiqi, a cold sneer appeared on Xia Weiwei's face.

Prince Ang glanced at her indifferently. "Speechless?" He waited a moment longer before slowly turning to leave.

"Didn't our lord spend some time in that very area not long ago? How could it be such a coincidence?" Niu Da, who always seemed rather foolish, also sensed something a bit peculiar.

When she lived with her parents, she walked to school every day too, didn't she? And she didn't drop dead from exhaustion, did she?

Yet, this affection was destined to remain unfulfilled, unspoken, and unable to be given a perfect ending; he felt a deep sense of loss.