Chapter 149: He's Not Romantic, You Can Teach Him

“Uh.”
Gu Bin was at a loss, caught between laughter and tears.
It seemed he had somewhat messed up; the more he spoke, the more wrong it became.
“Grandpa, Grandma, thank you.”
Lin Xiyu, sensing his predicament, quickly stepped in to smooth things over: “That military merit medal means so much to me. I truly never expected you to care so deeply and find an identical one. I’m so moved that I don’t even know how to thank you.”
Grandma Fu smiled kindly: “As long as you come home often and keep us company...”

“The reason I invited you to the company’s backyard is because the entire area is under surveillance by the Red Devil organization,” Long Yitian said, his gaze shifting to Qin Fen.
Qin Fen, half doubtful, carefully felt inside the envelope and indeed found two keys. Pouring them out, they were real keys.
Liu Shuanwang’s family owned just over two acres of land, all to the north of the village. The wheat tips had only just begun to yellow, and it would likely be another couple of days before harvest.
“If it’s none of your business, why do you bother?” Sun Qian shrugged carelessly.

If Sun Qian really made this request, the old man would definitely suspect selfish motives. Dou Lin was nervous, seemingly wrestling with whether to put an end to Sun Qian once and for all.
Shaoli was gentle by nature, always emphasizing kindness, and in all his years, he had never once been in conflict with anyone.
Truly skillful and graceful things require no embellishment; true ingenuity lies not in flaunting cleverness against nature’s laws, but in harmonizing with them at every turn.
They also knew that when Li Erlong was in middle school, he once hit them and issued a final warning: if they dared to act up again, he would slit their throats and send them back home to meet the King of Hell. Although Li Erlong’s expression and tone had indeed been terrifying.
But Liu Xinyue had always been cold toward him, and especially after Hu Wei began courting her, he had no choice but to give up.
Long Yitian took out a business card from his suit pocket, one side black, the other white—completely different colors.
His gaze never left the black-and-white portrait on the card, as if silently conversing with the person in the photo.
Qin’s restless spirit greedily consumed Mo Fan’s body, delighted beyond measure yet bitter for nearly missing such a perfect vessel.
My master and I sat in the very spot where I first took him as my teacher, watching the breathtaking fiery clouds in the sky. Neither of us spoke first; the feeling remains vivid in my memory to this day.
As I walked, tears began to fall again. I admit I am sentimental, but never pretentious.

“Safe travels!” She stepped forward, embraced him, gently patting his shoulder. Her bright eyes shimmered with tears, but she smiled.
Sensing Han Caokou’s extraordinary nature, Wu Ya was visibly startled. A glint of spiritual light appeared, and he grasped a foot-long iron rod firmly in his hand.
At this moment, Bai Tiantian’s eyes held only the desire to kill Taowu. Ignoring all else, utterly drained of her immortal power, she collapsed to the ground.
So that was how things stood. This matter was truly thanks to Mao Le’s kindness; otherwise, last night would have been a complete fiasco.
Huffing, the breaths grew heavy. So by this logic, he must be my biological parent?
Old Ou’s expression visibly shifted. Step by step, this signified stability; reaching the peak symbolized ambition. Never giving up meant fearlessness, and being invincible signified an unshakable trust in one’s true self.
Yun Feng glanced at Mei Bing, expecting some difference, but found none. Lazily refusing to engage further, he turned to leave. Mei Bing’s voice followed him from behind.
Yue Song patted his chest. “Don’t worry, big brother. When your brother steps in, it’s like having two men!” He was boasting, and in principle, there was some truth. But he forgot their opponent was Zhan Qingyi, so one man equaling two wasn’t enough—one man against five would be more fitting.