Chapter 86: If You Had to Choose, Whom Would You Choose?

“Only three sets?”
Hu Jing’s eyes dimmed, a hint of disappointment showing.
“How many sets do you want, sis?”
Her cousin would never let a chance to make money slip by and immediately said, “If you need more, I’ll go to the warehouse tomorrow and prepare a batch just for you.”
“I need…”
Hu Jing counted on her fingers and said, “Thirty-six sets.”
The shopkeeper was surprised, “Why do you need so many?”
“At our school…”
The old man had already been discharged and returned to the ancestral home, but his condition was still far from good. She had tried every method she could think of, but nothing worked.
This made her restless inside, wanting to blame Xu Qinan, yet she was too embarrassed to bring up the matter again. Still, she secretly hoped Xu Qinan would continue to do such things for her.
Li Wei returned to the guesthouse, chatted with Wang Yu as was his habit, then went back to his room to catch up on the day’s news. He turned off the lights and went to sleep at half past nine, a routine he had cultivated for years.

Because he had been close to Song Tingting, it was inevitable that many men had issues with him at that time.
Today, ultimately, it was his fault. Song Tingting had sent him so many messages, and he hadn’t replied to any of them.
Although Chu Qiu now seemed even more youthful than in the martial evaluation portraits, Xie Xiu recognized him at a glance.
Forked lightning, like the branches of a tree, tore through the air, tracking fireflies that carried hostile intent, burning them to ash, detonating them prematurely; each explosion in the darkness thundering out in succession.
Noticing a figure in the distance within the manor, Han Ye’s smile froze, a cold glint flashing in his dark eyes. Suddenly, he reached out and touched Jiang Zhiyan’s head.
Looking at the people before him, Zhu Youxiao felt a surge of emotion. Of all the talents he had gathered, those skilled in waterworks were the hardest to come by.
Knowing they had once been intimate was one thing, but seeing it with his own eyes was quite another.
He had initially doubted Xuan Yue’s prescription, but after taking two doses with some skepticism, his health noticeably improved.
Turning his head with his phone in hand, he saw Su Mama hiding there, her eyes big and bright as she watched him, a meaningful smile on her face.
Ye Ming gazed at him for a while, thinking he had more to say, but he remained silent. Disappointed, she returned to her work at the side table.
“Captain Lou, watch your mouth.” Nangong Sansheng’s gaze sharpened instantly, his thin lips compressed into a straight line, making him look both coldly elegant and forbidding.

Ahead was a crossroads, and the light was red. Shen Xingxu stopped the car and heard her muffled voice, immediately turning to look at her.
The question was exactly what Hong Yue had hoped for, and seeing her confident smile, Sang Long felt he had been tricked.
I took out my undershorts for her, intending to help her change the wet mattress and pants, but she wrapped herself tightly in the blanket, refusing my help.
In the end, relying on her own willpower, she crawled across, took a tumble, but did not cry, her strength unwavering.
What could this medicine be, unknown even to Doctor Kang? Where had it come from?
The problem was, where in the city were the three of them, and what had they done? One thing was certain: the place or event must have been extremely dangerous, otherwise, it would not have required three top experts working together.
But the number of zombies was simply overwhelming; even a hundred Lü Bu could only hold out for a short while before being swallowed up by the tidal wave of the undead.
“This won’t be a problem,” Qin Zheng replied with a smile, though inwardly thinking how hypocritical these people were—weren’t they really hoping for the Xiang family to take the fall before the treasure is revealed?
Otherwise, with the Yan Emperor clan’s innate fire abilities and years of accumulated strength, the newly powerful Huang Emperor clan could never match them.