Chapter 43: Preparing for a Blind Date...

"Just tell me, which family's young girl would run this far from home bright and early in the morning?"
"Yesterday morning, that little girl tracked me down and called me a bad person!"
"You have no idea how furious I was at the time!"
"After all, I helped her twice!"
"And yet, guess what she said? She claimed that even without me, she could have saved herself!"
Faced with Li Tingxue, Shen Zhiyu poured out all her pent-up grievance and annoyance in one breath.
"You followed me all the way from the provincial capital to Jiangzhou, and I thought you were going to make a move against me halfway," Lin Feng said with a grin.
"My horseback riding is quite good, I won't fall off! Let it run a lap!" Liu Shiwei was about to start showing off again.
Not only did Xie Niannian know of Li Anning's existence, but she even found a photo of her online and showed it to the entire family, making everyone memorize the "enemy" of her eldest sister.
Scarface was well aware of the gap in strength between Tao Li and himself, yet whether it was out there on the beach or later when he entered alone, it brought a trace of warmth to Ye Xin's heart.
In Li Feng's eyes, every single golden-quality item was something that could defy the heavens and change one's destiny—an utterly bug-like existence. He had no reason whatsoever to give it up.

Her chin was skewed to one side, with half a tongue protruding from it... but at this moment, it seemed to be because it had been soaked in water for too long.
"What are you brewing? I told you to take it off, so take it off!" Yan Jiuni felt he was being somewhat inexplicable today.
The others in the ward watched quietly; as artists managed by Bai Tang, they all knew a thing or two about Pei Yan's thoughts.
Su Yun's medicinal pill was the key. After consuming it, his body purged its impurities, and that was how his vital blood power truly improved.
The odds for RNG were simply too low—a mere fraction of a decimal—leaving them with no desire to place any bets at all.
Hearing the system's voice, Chu He's eyes lit down. Then, with a single thought, an exact replica of himself materialized right beside him.
Dan Ye walked with his hands behind his back to the grave, staring at the three characters "Mu Jinluo" on the tombstone for a moment before his gaze fell upon the bouquet of red flowers resting before it.
Yet the man turning the ignition key didn't utter a single word. This drove Mu Ziqing frantic with anxiety.
For, accompanied by the Chinese People's Volunteers' sudden artillery bombardment, the long-dormant PVA infantry also abruptly struck. Their skilled infantry-artillery coordination left the South Korean troops stationed on the Zhonggongsan position without even the time for a rudimentary reaction before they were completely overwhelmed by the charging Volunteers.
Meanwhile, Mu Xinghong had already forgotten to introduce his parents to Guo Shengxian and the others, staring at Si Junhao with the same incredulous disbelief as everyone else around him.
There really was a fire-breathing performer at the market, and she had watched in absolute fascination. Many onlookers gathered around to cheer and applaud, yet the brass gong lying flat beside them held hardly a single copper coin.

Si Junhao racked his brain, finally coming up with a reason to call Ai Mu of his own accord, and immediately dialed her number.
Yue Ming could clearly sense that Wei Renwu was somewhat out of breath, which indicated that Wei Renwu had run all the way here.
"What else could it be? Our Mr. President wants to resign, and I told him to wait a bit longer—not everyone gets to be president." Li Muy didn't hide anything from Rockefeller. In truth, Rockefeller and Arthur also had a fairly good relationship, though naturally not as close as the one between Li Muy and Arthur.
The fat man's attitude underwent a one-eighty-degree transformation—not by mere coincidence, but for a very clear reason. The reason his attitude shifted was because, apart from the two ID cards, he saw two red renminbi banknotes in Yue Ming's hand.
"This matter is of vital importance. We must ensure nothing goes wrong. Do you understand?" Looking at Luoxue, Gu Qingcheng said.
Northern Monarch clenched his fists tightly, the flames of wrath burning everything around him completely into ashes. Those two children were like sharp thorns deeply piercing his heart.
The very instant the drumming stopped, a helicopter suddenly flew in from near the bird's nest in the sky, hovering directly above the center of the venue at a quite high altitude.