035, the subject of the contract has changed!
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I saw that all nine of my teammates bore animalistic traits to varying degrees!
To the left of Qi Ran, a young girl swayed three beautiful fox tails behind her.
Further to the left, a young boy had a pair of wings sprouting from his back.
...
Only Qi Ran remained pristine, the image of a perfectly ordinary human.
As the boy finished speaking, someone exclaimed in surprise:
"Wow! My lord, you are actually from the M-series planet! With you here this time..."
Ning Yu’s features suggested a man prone to excessive romantic entanglements; coupled with his extraordinary background, people would surely assume he was the top player in the game of love.
"Damn it, using my wealth as an exchange? What kind of reward is that? You might as well just rob me!" Xiao Fan said with dissatisfaction.
The Zhengde project finally came to a close. A week after the formal contract was signed, the Yi family held another shareholders' meeting. I was quite nervous on the day of the meeting, repeatedly practicing what I would say on stage while on my way there that morning.
Liang Rou blushed deeply. She never expected to run into Nie Yan in a place like this, let alone have him witness such an embarrassing scene. She felt so ashamed she dared not even lift her eyes.
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But I could not numb myself. My mind was filled with the image of Yi Jin bringing Wu Ni home that day. My mother had asked me if my brother liked Wu Ni, and I had replied that he probably did.
Ling Weichu, shouted at by him, turned pale with anger; he was truly ungrateful. If only he would let her go, she could find a chance to turn invisible and escape, and he would easily be able to shake off these pursuers.
The people at the market were not actually very familiar with Liang Rou. After all, she had been busy with classes before, and now she was busy taking care of others to earn money; she really had no time to stay by Grandma Qi’s and An’an’s side.
Zhao Zhao came alone. Following the clues, he roughly figured out where the "fat auntie" came from and where she was headed. He found the place where she was "staying in the capital" at the time.
Beichen Xiao stared coldly at the open window. He could not imagine who, other than Ling Yuanfan, would risk their life to rescue Ling Weichu from his grasp. As for Ling Yuanfan, he had already automatically dismissed him from suspicion.
It could be said that the rules of the Ziyang Palace during the leader’s era were certainly different from those of the present day.
She was unsure of the senior’s attitude toward this space and their Jiuwu Continent, so she had to report to him first.
Chu Qi murmured intermittently, her exposed skin as white and translucent as jade. She was like a peach in early spring—still green, yet incredibly alluring.
If Mulan and the others all moved in to live with He Chenhuan, it would certainly be lively enough to make sense.
Shen Xiangwan’s words left Imperial Physician Jiang unable to offer a single rebuttal. He opened his mouth, but ultimately closed it again. Where could he find proof? It was all just hearsay.
Chen Xi was quite delighted. Aunt Feng Lan understood his heart; when the child was born, he would have to send a generous gift.
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I sat at my desk with messy hair, unable to stop myself from yawning, with a smudge of cream still on my clothes.
Unlike reality, every seed here grew to be exquisite, translucent, and extremely plump.
Seeing her hands move with such unusual agility, Li Shang thought of how much she must have suffered over the years to develop such skills, and he couldn't help but feel a pang of pity for her.
Zhao Min narrowed her eyes. Looking at Chen Xi, he didn't seem to be lying, so where could the problem be?
Seeing Ye Qingli’s pretentious smile, some people became impatient and shouted for her to bring the item out quickly and stop dawdling.
"Running around without even wearing shoes, how old are you?" Jun Beiyu looked at her, his eyes full of helpless indulgence.
Madam Xie could not attend to anything else and rushed to find Xie Yuan. But after the two of them turned the house inside and out, they found no trace of him. Everyone else was there, yet he alone had vanished.
His internal energy was extremely restrained and ever-changing, like woven silk—at times sharp, at times heavy—never confined by any restraint.