"How do you know me?"

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Glancing at the sky, Lin Yuer noticed the fruit laid out in the courtyard and the wild vegetables drying in the sun before she began preparing dinner.

The man’s slender, elegant fingers traced every inch of her skin, an intimate and meticulous examination that spared not even the most private places.

Han Ye was currently looking at the two black-clad guards with a puzzled expression, sensing something off about them, though he couldn’t quite place what it was.

This was serious. Xixi was her treasure, more precious to her than her own life. Without saying a word, she took leave from the company and, cradling Xixi, went straight to the nearest top-tier hospital, the First People’s Hospital of City C.

When Su Niansheng awoke, her entire body ached; her legs felt as if they had been disassembled, and her head throbbed as if it would split. She propped herself up, feeling a soft goose-down quilt slip off her.

Although the Fan family’s shop was expensive and unlikely to attract much attention, it was still better to secure it early.

The reason for telling Su Yan about Lin Xuan’s encounter was because Ye Lan believed that many things, no matter how much you try to avoid, inevitably surface. After two years, Su Yan had to face it.

To prevent these people from coming to harass them, Han Yang purposely said goodbye to his family during the day and slipped back to the modern era.

The Fire Spirit Pill, used exclusively for breakthrough to the Nirvana realm in the Fire attribute Emperor stage, could increase the success rate of warriors undergoing the Nine-Turn Rebirth Ritual.

Chu Xi blinked in confusion, looking around before realizing the atmosphere was somewhat off.

Yan Run found it strange that Xu Yisheng had been gone so long. Just as he was about to check, he saw Xu Yisheng clutching his stomach, his face pale as a sheet, walking over.

Yi Yue felt as if she had been wandering aimlessly in a vast ocean, adrift without grounding or support.

“Evening Cherry, send someone to deliver breakfast; the others may disperse,” the princess said, supporting Xia He as they headed toward the Fragrant Hall.

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“It later spread around. I even saw that pearl; it was half the size of my fist!” Wang Haiyang answered Tang Lei with firm certainty.

No matter who blocked their path along the way, they all became victims beneath their blades.

Like watching a horror film—terrified but unable to look away. Everyone present knew continuing would lead to nightmares and breakdowns, yet they all stared wide-eyed, waiting for what would happen next.

Her long black hair fell like silk, her exquisite eyes brimming with vitality, standing alone in their uniqueness. On her delicate oval face, a slightly prominent nose and lips perfectly balanced between thin and full combined almost flawlessly.

Sheng Xingjian was an official… Traveling abroad was never easy, so appearing here so openly must have taken considerable effort.

I slowly got out of bed, only to find myself in something like a hospital room! What had happened to me?

After slipping out of the mansion smoothly, Huo Chengjun was less fortunate upon arriving at the Marquis’s residence, coincidentally running into Bing Ji, who was there on a lobbying mission.

I looked at Wang Xiaoxiao with surprise, then glanced at the dinner table where only Xu Fei and I remained drinking. Judging by tonight, if I didn’t knock him out with alcohol, I really wouldn’t make it home.

The meeting between Shangguan Youmeng and Han Zeng was not as restrained as that between Huo Chengjun and Han Zeng. One reason was that Han Zeng had come with Huo Chengjun, not alone; another was their different social statuses.

Judging by Huo Chengjun’s expression, it was clear she had not yet come to terms with awakening from this scene. Clearing his throat, Liu Bing looked at Huo Chengjun with a mix of suspicion and inquiry. “What grudge do you have with Lady Rong that the moment you meet, you immediately clash?”

“Guards, take Liu Ruqing downstairs and give him sixty lashes,” Feng Che ordered, drawing a red-headed tag from the lottery box and throwing it to the ground.

Brrt! The red emergency communications signal flashed continuously. Musa put on her headset and immediately answered. Her face twisted in terror as she turned to look at Captain Tito, who seemed to sense a flicker of unease.

In Jinping City, in a remote suburb, our car parked steadily beneath a row of poplar trees. To our left, about twenty meters away, stood a villa hidden among flowers and trees, its gate tightly shut. Five or six security guards patrolled back and forth in front.

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Zhou Mo stood nearby. “Then let’s leave tomorrow. I haven’t enjoyed the scenery here enough yet.” Actually, Zhou Mo was afraid I would return too soon and fall into sadness prematurely.

He kicked heavily at my chest. I flew back several meters, crashing to the ground as if hit by a motorcycle.

Thirty minutes later, Shijiu had nearly cleared the elite cat demons from the secret realm and finally received the notification that the first-level mission was completed.

Jiang Han fixed his gaze on the man, recognizing him from previous dealings. It was the core elder with narrow eyes who had troubled Jiang Han at the recruitment conference.

However, the three had no intention of staying in Konoha; they always wanted to return and work toward the rise of the Land of Rain.

But Ji Huai showed no sign of explanation. Looking at the five who were still stunned, he spoke once more.

Lu Li glanced at the caller ID—an unknown number. If it wasn’t a nuisance call, it must have been a misdial.

“Enough. Just listen to your son. We’ll go to the hospital tomorrow,” Mom concluded decisively.

That day, Lin Yicheng, someone long expected and waited for, finally took the initiative to come.

What was called a gaze was more like an appraisal—rude and utterly indifferent to the other’s feelings; it was a naked pressure of dominance.