Volume One, Chapter 45: Has Jiang Chen Ever Touched You?

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It was a long strand of pearl earrings, crafted with diamonds set between each pearl, representing a considerable value.

Zhou Huaiqing lowered his head and searched the vicinity for a while, but failed to find its matching pair. If the earring had fallen off under normal circumstances, logically speaking, the wearer would have noticed it almost immediately.

Holding the earring in his palm, Zhou Huaiqing looked around.

She had been following him for over half a month, so why hadn't he noticed before how lazy this maid was? Furthermore, her attitude was atrocious.

However, he was currently in charge of overseeing all expenditures for His Majesty the Emperor in Suzhou, which was an immensely lucrative post. The Qiu family merely possessed some wealth, and for now, he still looked down upon them.

When one's own countrymen were bullied by foreigners, instead of stepping forward to defend them, they chose to protect the foreigner instead—what kind of logic was that?

Lacking the power to resist, they could only watch helplessly as tragedy unfolded. Just as the Lord of Netherworld had said, if one desired revenge, they must increase their own strength; otherwise, such tragedies would not happen just once.

Layer upon layer of transparent spiderwebs condensed above their heads, intercepting the descending sharp arrows mid-air, rendering them completely incapable of piercing through the dense layers of silk to touch their bodies.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Changle flew into a rage, pointing at me and cursing, "Even if he were willing, he couldn't do it. It would bring shame upon the Zhao family, Third Master. If you meddle in other people's family affairs, you're just sticking your nose where it doesn't belong. I, Zhao Changle, am certainly not afraid of you!"

"Crown Princess." The moment Tian Yi was lifted onto the top of the mammoth's head and recognized the person before her, she could not control herself and plopped down to her knees before Ziyu. Ziyu had arrived at the most opportune, the most crucial moment.

Xishuang and Moyun Chen exchanged a distant glance, but both shook their heads. Unaware of what Murong Yun intended, the two of them flew to Murong Yun's side.

Lacking the traditional wedding attire of a bride and groom, beneath the glow of gold-inlaid dragon and phoenix red candles, they remained breathtakingly stunning.

Yet Ye Tangyun remained half-skeptical of what Wawa had told her. If Wawa was not lying, then perhaps that spacetime traveler was up to some sort of trickery.

Carrying two freshly cooked dishes in her hands, she spoke in a soft yet bewildered tone, giving off a remarkably strong aura of natural airiness.

Wei Siyu knew that the ancients placed the utmost importance on pure lineage. Their forced abdication would undoubtedly plunge the royal palace into turmoil.

Residents living in the eastern districts had already begun migrating in large numbers. Aside from those with deep attachments to their ancestral land or others unwilling to leave for various reasons, the vast majority had flooded into the city, joining the urban residents in surging toward the western suburbs.

As Mi Heng was being dragged out, he continued to hurl abuses at Gao Ming, until a piercing, pig-like scream rang out, and everything finally returned to peace.

The barrier shattered, and stalks of spiritual herbs appeared before everyone without the slightest obstruction, instantly turning the eyes of numerous top prodigies red.

In the past, the troupe only reviewed project proposals. The song and dance troupe took on musical and dance projects, the comedy performance department only took on comedy-related work, and projects received by the troupe were distributed according to each branch's primary focus.

"This poor monk cannot accept such a grand bow." Tang Monk sighed. Judging by Gao Cuilan's appearance, she must have suffered a great deal of torment at the hands of that pig-headed demon.

Tourists had seen plenty of sights, but it would be entirely different if a television drama filmed here became a hit. Once it blew up in popularity, our county government district would become a brand-new landmark destination.

Upon hearing the words of those two big oafs, Wei Siyu knew there was an expert hidden here. However, judging by the power of those two arrows just now, the person's strength should still be inferior to the City Lord's bodyguard.

The students' daily study time was divided into four sessions: after waking up, after breakfast, in the afternoon, and in the evening, with prescribed learning tasks for each period. Furthermore, it incorporated self-study, discussions, and explanations from the master, which was quite an excellent arrangement.