Chapter 130

Nevertheless, The Beauty of the Eastern River 1272 words 2026-04-01 07:25:56

"Morning, Miss Su," Gu Wu said with a smile.

"Why are you here?"

"Oh, your mother mentioned she wanted to give me a puppy. I've been wanting to get one myself," Gu Wu replied.

"Oh, Xiao Gu is here? Please, come in," Chen Li said from...

"Huh? Where is Chairman Li?" Tang Tian muttered, beginning to scan the room for Li Ruoxi.

He walked outside. Beside him, his clone handed Dong Zhanyun a box of high-quality medicinal pills for treating canine injuries, and Dong Zhanyun called out to him before following him out.

A cyan light descended, its dazzling luster gradually fading until it fell with a metallic clang at A-Zhen's feet. Having regained her senses, she looked down and realized the cyan light was the very same jade pendant from before. As the light vanished, the child in her arms finally stopped crying.

"Chirp!" Just as Dong Zhanyun prepared to make his move, two claws slammed fiercely into his protective aura. His Sun-Moon Brilliance Armor trembled violently and began to flicker. Forced back several dozen meters, it was clear that Dong Zhanyun’s actions had successfully provoked the Shadow Hawk-Sparrow.

"Then why is his Dragon Soul inside your body?!" Xie Qiao roared, thrusting his palm into Wang Kunmiao’s chest and ripping out the three Dragon Souls that had only recently been absorbed.

"I said I was gay, but have you ever seen me sleep with a man? Hah! You trash, I can't even be bothered to touch you, you know that? If it weren't for the sake of ensuring you got pregnant, do you think I would have lowered myself to be with you?" The cunning look in Peter's eyes sent a chill through Liu Lingshan’s entire body.

In that instant, a flash of gold and crimson light crossed his blood-streaked pupils, followed immediately by a look of terror and despair in the leader’s eyes.

Given Chen Yi’s tempered physique, his six senses were far sharper than any ordinary person’s. Otherwise, he wouldn't have sensed that something was wrong the moment he arrived at the outskirts of Wulong Marsh. For someone to snatch a person away right under the nose of someone with such powerful senses without even alarming him—that person must be incredibly strong.

It was a terrifying power that one dared not face directly. The five Winged Ones hovering in the air were fortunate; they looked down at You Yan, who stood below with a majestic and murderous aura, though You Yan did not even deign to glance at them.

Looking into Zheng Zongfeng’s deep eyes, Cui Feng felt for the first time that this man was not as calculating as he had imagined. At the very least, it had been a long time since anyone had been so patient in teaching him.

She had originally wondered if there might be something wrong with the Shang family—perhaps they were deranged enough to kill their own son. But upon hearing the villagers' assessment, they seemed quite decent. People with such a good reputation weren't lunatics; why would they target their own son?

"Where is the King now?" Lady Zheng asked, glancing sideways at Bao Si, her hands clenched tightly into fists.

Once the two in the room finished speaking, Grand Tutor Fu opened the door to see the man out. Duan Shiyi took the opportunity to vault through the window to search for something.

I had been worried there wouldn't be enough ingredients for rice porridge, but the moment I opened the cabinet-style refrigerator, I realized my worries were unfounded. Layers of fruits and vegetables were neatly arranged inside; it had everything one could need.

The other was a burly, bald man with bronze-colored skin. He had neither hair nor eyebrows, and his bare upper body gave him a somewhat sinister air.

Whether viewed as individual features or as a whole, his facial structure was exceptional, leaving absolutely nothing to be desired.

Although it pained him to spend the resources, it was a necessary expenditure for growth. Lin Xuan knew how to save where he should, but he would never be stingy when it came to things that were truly necessary.

By custom, Pang Qianyou should have stepped forward to pay her respects to the Princess Consort. However, Xiangxiang lacked an official title—even those in the palace addressed her as "Madame." When she had attended the banquet at the Jian residence, Xiangxiang had been by Qi Hui’s side, and it had been fine for her to curtsy along with her family, but at this moment, she absolutely refused to bow her head to Xiangxiang.