Volume 1, Chapter 21: The White Moonlight He Could Never Let Go

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If they were uncle and nephew, that would be one thing, but the relationship between Ning Xiu and Governor Sun had not reached such a level, which made the situation rather suspicious.
She did not look old, with delicate features and a few faint freckles across her slightly upturned nose.
Nevertheless, she bit her cherry lips and whispered, "Master, I am willing to perform the ritual of the flowing nectar for him." As she spoke, her cheeks flushed like sunset clouds, brimming with shyness.
But times have changed. Now that the second branch of the family is raking in money from their scallion pancakes, Ning Gong has begun to seek closer ties.
The current six A-rank experts are the focus of the world's attention: two from the Heavenly Network, one from the Foundation, and another whose specific identity remains unknown after appearing at the Elephant Island ruins alongside Li Xianyi. A Saint from the North American Phoenix Society has successfully ascended in the Arctic, and a Bishop from the Faith Theory Department has also successfully ascended over the Arctic Ocean.
"You are only doing this for yourself; such selfishness!" Xichen could not help but feel irritable and impatient. The words were delivered with extreme coldness and disgust; he truly had not intended to bring this matter to the old man.
Liang Che, lying on the ground, was baffled. Since when had the local customs become so unrefined? Was it really that difficult to enter a house just to get a drink of water?
"Could it be that the flute music contains internal energy, a demonic sound capable of piercing the ears, causing anyone who hears it to bleed from their seven orifices and die?" Fu Guibao quickly changed the subject.
When this news spread, the Martial Guard and Lu Shu, whose popularity had waned as the betting pools dwindled, suddenly returned to everyone's post-meal conversations.
Nangong Yunyao did not understand what he was talking about, but he felt as though his information had been maliciously leaked. The first person who came to mind was Blood Tooth.
If it had been refined by the Son of Doom, it would not have been revealed, but because it was forcibly seized by Lu Feng, it was immediately triggered, drawing the true experts of the Doom Heaven Sect.
The wedding was held at the Pearl Hotel, which had been completely booked out to host only this event today.
"So that is what happened, and now, Major Wang Tong." Wang Ping also recalled it; what was the point of attacking and breaking an eye?

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This is the unspoken rule of the stone industry, and indeed the entire construction materials industry: there are two prices—cheap for industry insiders, and expensive for clients and project owners.
It was a pity, however, that there was no high-quality equipment. Now that Lin Tian was fully geared in purple-tier equipment, his standards were naturally high; he looked down on the green-tier gear he had used before, so he tossed all the white and green items into Pubaba's equipment shop.
My heart skipped a beat. This must be the secret of the Dragon God. The crystal brain must have told him something so mysterious that he was forced to abandon his principles. What could it possibly be?
Jing Rong was slightly taken aback, not expecting himself to make such a gesture. Ever since his mother passed away, he had never allowed himself to be close to anyone. Yet, for some reason, Mu Xuefu had broken his boundaries time and again, becoming the only person he wanted to be near. It turned out he, too, could be bewitched by beauty.
Having been struck by Xiao Li, how could Mu Junsheng let it go? He let go of Xian Yu's hand and threw a punch in retaliation. Xiao Li dodged it, but Mu Junsheng did not stop and attacked again.
This was also Tian Xie's first time venturing deep into the cavern. As he delved further, the surrounding evil spirits of swordsmen drifted about in increasing numbers.
The two on the embankment continued to chat and laugh. Helian Qing’s gaze darted across the lotus leaves until she finally spotted a frog.
Gao Mohan was furious and slapped the back of Li Shuang's head. "Do you believe this young master will skin your green grass snake skin?"
He left them standing there in the cold while he warmed his feet by the charcoal fire, observing them one by one. His gaze made the commoners feel guilty, and they stepped back in unison.
The two ascended the building together, and looking out, the entire night view of the imperial palace lay before their eyes.
Unable to hold back any longer, she dialed Tan Yingzhe’s number. After the day’s work was done, Xue Feifei immediately returned to her room.
Outside the palace gates stood an old eunuch with refined features—it was the Emperor’s personal attendant, Wang Chunyang.
Long Ze, having returned from the banquet, was settled into the courtyard of Yu Jinxiu—the very courtyard reserved for the head of the Long family.

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She was not surprised, for the system had been invented by Bo Jie. Besides, the God of Space would always have a trick or two up their sleeves.
Before Mu Qinqin could explain, a burst of shouting from the courtyard garden just around the corner interrupted their conversation.
Great Elder Fu Xi of the Li Ze Sect, Third Elder Ling Zhongyu of the Shang Qing Sect, Great Elder Su Qingwu of the Bai Hua Sect, and Second Elder Li Yueying.
The expression on Han Xusheng's face as he spoke was extremely unpleasant, cold as ice that had not melted for a thousand years, sending a shiver down one's spine.
At this moment, Zhou Yantong had just returned from the tea room. Fearing another scene, Chu Ge pressed Shen Momo back into her chair, and Shen Momo sat down, albeit reluctantly.
"How much money could you possibly have? Besides, death under a peony flower is still a romantic way to go," the thug said, rubbing his palms together and eyeing Chu Ge and Shen Momo with a lecherous smile.
I don't know how much of a bride price Xu Hongze gave the Zhou family originally, but Zhang Juhua, who was already sturdy, looked even more robust now. She no longer wore the old clothes cast off by Zhou Bilian, but had tailored new ones for herself.
Steward Qi had not expected the old lady to wake up so early. She had asked the kitchen to prepare, but it was not yet ready.
Mu Wan'er shook her head. "That is a long story. Actually, if we trace it back, a long time ago, your Auntie Shen, the Eldest Mistress of the Sun family, and I were all very close friends."
Gao Yang was full of confusion, but before he could think it through, Lu Yiming's gaze, filled with displeasure, swept over him. Unlike his usual cold indifference, Lu Yiming's eyes were now as sharp as a killer's.