Chapter 61: The Son Even Agreed

Reencarnei como viúva nos anos 70 e levei minha família ao sucesso com um supermercado Qing Shan 1304 words 2026-08-05 04:00:06

Seeing so many people staring at him with curious eyes and pointing fingers, Fang Xiaofeng could hardly hold his ground, and his youthful face slowly flushed with a faint red.

His reaction delighted the gossipy middle-aged aunts and matrons watching the fun. In this era, if young men and women did not know how to blush, they would inevitably be subjected to the nagging chatter of busybodies.

Fearing that her son would feel embarrassed, Su Qiao hurriedly pulled him over.

"Mom, what's wrong with these people? Why..."

Hearing this, Li Chongjun felt a surge of initial joy. It turned out that everything tonight was destined by the heavens; since imperial authority had always been granted by Heaven, could he truly be the Son of Heaven? Finding it hard to believe, he turned his head to look at Li Qianli.

Wu Yang and Gwen arrived at the place, both dressed as waiters. Guided by Wu Yang, they made their way up to the twenty-first floor.

Just look at this—the persona constantly duped me, making me give up the slash, abandon contemplation, and halt my advance.

"Yes, yes, perhaps it is just like that. If you enter that stage, you will have embarked upon your path of Dao cultivation," Red Boy said excitedly.

"What are you doing here? Go back to the military camp!" Meng Tongtian ignored Kuang Jie's annoyed expression and continued.

The evening drum had ceased, night had fallen, and the entire city of Chang'an was plunged into tranquility. As the second watch approached, a sudden anomaly appeared in the sky. Countless stars rushed down from the edge of the firmament, falling like rain in a breathtaking spectacle.

"Terry, can you tell us what is going on here?" Claire interrupted this melodramatic scene.

If she really could not attach herself to Zhang Hao, the Fu Ning right before her eyes was also a fine choice. Although his cultivation was a bit low, with an alchemist as a friend, would she need to fear failing to raise her cultivation level?

"Right, he likes the double-decker one, it costs ten yuan. Grandma will get the money for you," Grandma Chen said as she tried to get up to fetch the money for me, but the moment she raised her arm just a fraction, she could no longer move it.

Arriving beneath the tree, Zhang Hao scanned his surroundings once more, had Harvey climb up first, and then hoisted Ouyang Yu up. Only then did Zhang Hao scale the tree in a few agile movements, concealing his body well as his gaze pierced through the foliage to observe the outside.

Yet that dog clearly ignored her. Seeing her approach it once more, it suddenly bolted away again.

A mother worries when her child travels a thousand miles, let alone the fact that Fang Cheng was about to step onto the battlefield of Nibrueda Island, which caused Chen Rong's heart to twist in agony.

Even Chu Qi herself could not help but admire her own composure; despite such a massive incident occurring, her mood remained completely unaffected.

Therefore, she had no choice but to pretend she knew nothing, deceiving everyone while weeping bitterly in her heart over the loss of Xiao Ran.

His silence made Luo Ning tremble slightly with tension, while An Youran held her breath as well, a droplet of sweat quietly slipping down her forehead, seemingly hinting at the terror gripping her master's heart.

"You... hate it when I pull you?" A flicker of displeasure crossed those glass-like eyes like a passing chilling wind, startling An Youran into a shiver.

She and Xiaowu hit it off so well not only because they came from the same country, but also due to a subconscious desire for compensation.

She watched helplessly as those men walked away, left in a state of chaotic fury in the wind, forced to endure these humiliating gazes alone.

When they divorced back then, how deeply disappointed and exasperated his grandparents had been, yet his mother, Jin Feng, had chosen to leave with empty hands.

Ling Mo searched for Ning Yuanlan for an entire night without success, and the only thing he could think of was to call the police. He immediately phoned Liu Tingwei, who promised to send men to investigate right away and called Ling Mo back ten minutes later.

Just as Liang Tian and the others were halfway through their meal, Liang Tian, whose hearing was exceptionally acute, suddenly caught the conversation between two men not far away. His ears twitched continuously as he tried to figure out what the two men were actually discussing.

Yet seeing how young Lin Chenmu was, he felt a bit uncertain. Was he someone of great influence, or was he merely putting on a bluff? Plenty of people claimed to know Mayor Fu nowadays, but the real question was whether Mayor Fu even knew you.