Chapter 55: Star-Crossed Lovers Bound in Mutual Devotion

After returning to her own room, Shen Jin'an was finally able to fall asleep peacefully.

It wasn't that she harbored any aversion toward Gu Yichao; rather, with another person's body heat and presence suddenly beside her, feeling awkward was inevitable.

Moreover, she could sense that Gu Yichao was equally unaccustomed to it. Although he neither turned over nor made any sound, his irregular breathing rhythm betrayed the fact that he was also still awake.

Sharing the same bed while harboring different dreams, they were simply torturing each other.

For the sake of both their sleep qualities, she ultimately decided to...

Even retail players dared not refuse, because if those people were in a good mood, they would just give you a severe beating; if they were in a bad mood, it could cost you your life.

With so many people fleeing marriages or caught up in conflicts, finding a truly satisfying marriage was practically a very difficult thing for people in their circle.

Subconsciously, she gave Orange Well Wa an opportunity. As for this decision, she had no idea whether it was right or if she would come to regret it.

At this moment, Li Linlang felt that her skin was remarkably thick. To charge such a high price for such an ordinary song—unlike the classic song *Exaggerated*, in terms of quality, *Li Bai* was merely a decent song, falling far short of the enduring popularity of *Exaggerated* and *A Decade*.

Sachiko Yamamura had never met Tsunade, nor had she ever encountered her since transmigrating. If Sachiko lacked the ability to heal Youyi's vocal cords, her only option would be to track down Tsunade and beg for her medical intervention.

Muko Keiko's state of mind was caught between relaxation and tension. She felt relaxed because Youyi's methods were imminent, which meant she could submit. Once she submitted, the possibility of killing Youyi would arise; but that could wait, as it required careful planning.

"That can't be right. Everyone knows that supernatural revival is happening in this world now, and some people possess special abilities—like the power to control lightning. Isn't this clearly the work of someone like that?" the young man couldn't help asking.

Leng Zhen, whose returning name was Leng Yun, was also an elite among swordsmen. Known as the Indomitable Azure Cloud Elder, he was Su Yi's senior fellow apprentice, possessing extraordinary swordsmanship and great skill in wielding projectiles.

With a mixture of excitement, Li Chunhua notified the rest of the staff and began preparations for tomorrow's premiere.

After submitting his application and waiting three days, Lagua finally received a reply. He glanced over it briefly before returning to the dimensional laboratory hidden within the shadows of order.

The herbal pouch struck Han Lai's arm and almost slipped to the ground, but fortunately, she managed to catch it. There was no embroidery on the pouch; it was simply a pale yellow brocade sachet made of silk fabric that felt very comfortable to the touch. Han Lai sniffed the pouch, and it carried the distinct medicinal scent unique to Xiang Lian.

Just as Liren finished assembling his infantry unit, he saw a solitary, panicked enemy soldier running desperately toward them, carrying heavy white bundles. As he sprinted, the man was shouting loudly at Liren's side.

Following instructions, Big Fool walked up to the battle axe, exerted force with both hands, and pulled the weapon straight out from where it was deeply embedded in the big tree. The personal guards who had been closely following the two of them instantly widened their eyes, staring at Big Fool as if he were a monster.

Upon seeing Ghost Li undergo such a transformation, Qin Wuyan felt a trace of surprise in his heart. Having heard certain stories about the other man, he understood that there was a deeply entangled and complicated relationship between him and Tianyin Temple.

The world map was magnificent and exquisite, featuring lifelike scenery and fluttering garments. Every single frame looked like a meticulously drawn traditional landscape painting, appearing even more vivid and delicate than the effects of a 3D movie.

Long Xi, Empress Li, Li Shang, and Elder Long were all terrified by this relative before them, standing there in a daze.

Below was an address—an obscure and unheard-of place in Yunnan, with no recipient specified, and the final three words of the address reading "Ancestor-Remembering Village."

After all, having not been here long, she was ignorant of many matters. Pondering this, Qingyue looked toward Nan Changqing, hoping he could clear up her confusion.