Chapter 132: The Blind Date

The first thing Ruan Qing did after her cast was removed was to go to the mall and buy a dress that accentuated her figure. That same evening, she wore it to meet Ji Huaili.

"I want to enter the entertainment industry."

Ji Huaili smiled slightly. "That depends on your sincerity."

Ruan Qing stayed in Ji Huaili’s private apartment for three full days.

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During this period, Tang Xinshan’s condition had largely stabilized. Although the initial detoxification process was agonizing, Tang Xinshan seemed truly shaken this time. She set her mind to it, and remarkably, she endured it all. A week later, her episodes became increasingly infrequent.

"Alright, Uncle Quan, turn the car around and head back to the villa." Murong Hai spoke, his tone suggesting he had urgent business to report to Master Murong, likely related to the recent castle meeting.

Mo Yuqi could not help but let out a soft moan, whether from the intense stimulation or a gentle complaint that Wei Feng should be more tender and considerate.

The wind was strong on the rooftop, and the pile of fragments in Chi Yuanchia’s hands swirled into the air, scattering unnoticed.

"Just to be safe, I’d better familiarize myself with the computer system here first." As Wang Ping spoke, his hands never stopped; he located the network switch for maintenance, cut the connection, and plugged his data cable into the reactor’s computer control terminal.

"Very well, how many do you need?" Qin Yu’s heart stirred; he was fully aware of the crystals held within his Dream Ring.

Several clubs had already approached Zhang Xiang, but he had rejected them all, as he only wanted to finish the current season.

Chi Yuanchia’s illness had come on fiercely. Ever since she came down from the high tower, she had been sickly. Despite taking medicine for three consecutive days, she remained weak and congested, a state that hardly did justice to her "handsome" image.

Both men laughed easily, yet Yuan Zhenxia could see the worry in their eyes—naturally, it was on account of Guto.

As soon as Minister Lan finished speaking, the car drove out of the municipal committee compound and headed toward the "Heavenly Paradise" club he had mentioned.

Unknowingly, the ethereal, celestial figure of Luo Mingxuan would drift into her mind, along with his pale, bloodless, yet perpetually serene face.

This Xin Na will only grow closer to Brother Hang Yi because of this incident. No, this is not what I want to see.

I only wonder if Luoluo, who can no longer bear children, will still be able to stay with him. After all, they have heard rumors about Ye Lufei’s parents.

Qin Er had forgotten that Gao Shiman was skilled in the art of debate. Even if he and Li Ling combined their efforts, they would be no match for her. In just a few words, she twisted the meaning of the word "lewdness," placing herself on the moral high ground and leaving Qin Er speechless, staring at her with his mouth agape.

After shaking hands with Shangguan Che in a perfunctory manner, Lin Shaofeng walked up to Bai Qian and extended his hand.

He had agreed to marry Shangguan Jin on the condition that his father would never find out; he did not want his father to know, on his deathbed, that he had brought shame upon the family. Yet, Shangguan Jin had deliberately passed through the East Market on the day of the wedding—the very day his parents were to be beheaded. Gazing from behind the curtain, he wondered if his father, even in death, would refuse to forgive him.

"Hmph!" Gao Shiman shot him a look of feigned dissatisfaction and turned her head away, causing Qin Er to burst into laughter.

With that, she ran toward her room. Xin Na’s father let out a long sigh and closed his eyes.

Wang Tao let out a cry of disbelief. He was a practitioner at the Hqi Realm, possessing strength superior to Chen Luo’s, and he had even utilized a mid-grade spiritual treasure to unleash the "Dry Ice True Slash," a high-level mid-grade martial art.