Chapter 46: Giving Gifts

Su Li carried the hawthorn pastry and went to Old Yang's house first.

Old Mrs. Yang was surprised by Su Li's visit, but on the surface, she warmly welcomed Su Li inside to sit down.

"I won't go in. I set up a small stall at the club to sell some snacks and need to hurry back. With the holiday coming up, I thought I'd make some hawthorn pastry for a little treat."

Su Li handed over a piece of hawthorn pastry wrapped in kraft paper, exchanged a few polite pleasantries with Old Mrs. Yang, and left.

Tang Xin continued, "You people keep accusing her of seducing men and selling her body? Who saw it with their own eyes? How did the rumors start?"

"B-Because your scent is the same as the scent on the hat," Wang Hui said with a guilty conscience.

When he saw this slowly blooming Ghost Orchid, Elder Lin's eyes widened, and almost subconsciously, he tightened his grip on the cane in his hand.

After finally clearing up the misunderstanding, she was about to return to Country D again, and he just wanted to chat with her a little longer.

She indeed suffered from irregular menstruation and dysmenorrhea. Every time her period came, the excruciating pain would nearly kill her, and she could only rely on painkillers for relief.

Ji Mingche stood by the bedside, quietly looking at the sleeping Jian Si, and dialed her assistant Peter's phone.

However, Shen Huai had secretly pulled strings for her without even telling her. What was he doing? Trying to do good deeds anonymously?

Although it was a carefully selected film, she couldn't bring herself to watch it through. She looked at the people sitting two rows ahead of her; although she could only see the backs of their heads, they somehow seemed a bit familiar.

Shen Nuo felt that this was not unfeasible, though it carried slight risks, might not yield the desired return, and would take a longer cycle.

However, the current outcome was not what Zhao Chuchu wanted to see. Even if they were to completely sever ties and make a clean break, she had to be the one to propose it actively.

It was not because of the Heavenly Mystery Tower that the Heavenly Mystery Elder existed, but rather because of the Heavenly Mystery Elder that the Heavenly Mystery Tower appeared.

However, after this heavy rain, instead of a brilliant rainbow, the sky grew gloomy and fierce winds howled.

Witch stones were ordinary stones with a grayish-yellow color, except that they contained a strange pattern. When crushed, they could be used to make basic medicines required by witch doctors.

This Elder Chomin was the foremost of the empire's four foundation pillars, and the undisputed legendary number one figure in the empire.

This Shi Nengjun was really something; he actually walked out, then climbed over the wall to get back in. As a result, he found that the wall he entered seemed to lead into a forest, and as he walked and walked, he ended up outside the wall again.

"If you can chase these mice away, I'll feed you meat—mutated beast meat, level five, venison, level five mutated venison," Ren Hai coaxed Zhizhi step by step, his mood lightening considerably.

Hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals were even less a match for the clones. If not for Jun Muyan holding back and ordering her clones not to harm their lives, there would already be corpses strewn everywhere.

She rose gracefully, her body as light as a feather, with exquisite posture. But upon landing... it was as if her feet had no roots, and without exception, she collapsed to her knees.

Zhu Yanyan smiled and gestured for the villager to sit down. First, she examined his face, which was covered in peach blossom-shaped red spots. Zhu Yanyan felt a trace of admiration for Qu Zhong; when she used poison, at most she would just bring out a few red spots, yet Qu Zhong had no idea how he managed to make these red spots look so pretty.

It was just that because she had to manage Holy Origin all these years, she could no longer possess the pass to All-Spirits as she once did. Having not reached the Spiritual Sovereign realm, she could not go up; otherwise, she would have taken her revenge long ago.

"You'll smell it soon enough. He really loves that kind of cologne," Daredevil said, clutching his wound and enduring the pain as he struggled to pull himself up from the ground.

Chen Wan recognized this familiar aura, but she still pretended to be asleep.

Wang Junhe was somewhat disappointed. It seemed unrealistic to try to gather intelligence beforehand and make preparations before meeting the person in question.