Haven't you ever seen a three-and-a-half-year-old ancestor caring for a descendant in their twenties?

The four guests paid no attention to Yu Zhisheng.

Working together, the four of them tied up the struggling director and hung him from the tree in the courtyard.

The director, bound at the waist, swung back and forth, looking particularly conspicuous.

Yu Zhisheng reached out and gave him a push.

The director began to swing back and forth just like on a swing.

"This actually looks quite fun." Qi Kang also gave the director a push, sending him back toward Yu Zhisheng's direction.

Yu Zhisheng's eyes lit up as he—

He had never asked whether Tao Jing's grandparents or maternal grandparents were still around, nor whether she had any uncles or similar relatives. What if they came to pick Tao Jing up in a few days? Should Tao Jing go home with them to spend the New Year? Or should she stay at my house? When Uncle Tao receives my call, will he notify Tao Jing's grandparents to come pick her up?

Looking at the calm and unrippled river water, and then at the narrow wooden plank, standing on it close against the stone wall made everyone feel as though they were about to fall. Walking across was already extremely difficult, but now with her nose also blocked and having to breathe solely through her mouth, traversing it became even harder. She genuinely had an impulse to just plunge headfirst into the water and die.

"Isn't this just meant to welcome the exams and let the students relax a bit?" said that young man.

"Oh my, Li Yi, you've come out. Where is Chen Ming? Could it be that you're planning to shoulder the blame all by yourself? How fascinating," said Yang Guangdu.

"Why don't you marry me? Stay by my side from now on, and I'll supply you with chicken drumsticks every day until you're completely full. How about that?" An Yi jumped down from the tree and stood beside her couch. Standing closer, her breathtaking and flawless face became even more pitiable to behold, making it ultimately worth the trouble of him lowering his status to personally lure her.

"Li Yi, in three to five days, Ke'er sister and I are going out to experience life. Would that be alright?" For some reason, whenever Li Yi encountered a problem, she would immediately think of Li Yi and ask him for help.

Earlier, I probably hadn't truly spoken to her about these things. Although I had previously mentioned that Wei Zai was a bad person and associated with underworld gangsters, I had never formally brought up the fact that Wei Zai was involved in drug trafficking. Hearing it so abruptly this now, she probably couldn't quite handle it.

As soon as the main gate opened, she saw a boy sitting on a bicycle, with one foot resting on the ground and the other on the pedal, his body leaning forward, and his elbows resting on the handlebars, looking at her with a smiling expression.

This room was not very large, containing only a single table and two master chairs, likely serving as a place for the servants to rest during ordinary days. Seeing her enter, Second Master Zhou pointed to a chair, signaling her to sit down, poured two cups of tea, placed one in front of her, and then sat down with his own cup.

Supporting herself with her hands, she climbed up, flung aside the gray cotton quilt, and prepared to get out of bed to take a look outside. However, before her soles even touched the floor, Bai Muxue collapsed to the ground. Her legs felt weak, as if she had been soaked in a jar of wine for a whole day and night, leaving her entire body aching all over, and especially hurting severely in her lower body.

Jian Mo and Yan Xiao watched speechlessly as Pig Fugui used its two hooves to grab roughly seven or eight venomous bees and shove them into its mouth, chewing with a crunching sound, while disdainfully complaining that the venomous bees had too little meat on them. How could this pig even have the cheek to say such a thing?

Watching the car drive away, Fu Lang walked toward the hotel with one hand in his pocket, guided by the staff.

If she were going to show up, she would have appeared even the moment the news of their engagement broke out; why would she need to pretend to be pregnant?

Shui Yingchan had originally wanted to seek some praise, but Zui Lifeng wore an expression that suggested he had anticipated this all along, leaving her deeply frustrated.

Fu Lang, who had been ignored all this time, let out a soft huff while sitting on the sofa. At that moment, the phone Nan Ge had casually left on the table rang. He glanced at it indifferently, but as his eyes swept over the content, his gaze froze and his expression suddenly turned icy.

Xihe and Ouyang Qianlong felt a stirring in their hearts, especially since this blockhead couldn't even spend as much time accompanying them as he spent on work. Tomorrow, a whole day in its entirety, was undoubtedly a rare and precious opportunity for them.

From her perspective, this Fenghua Academy wasn't anything special either, seeing as the moment she arrived, it was greeted by such a fractured and chaotic scene.