Chapter 31: She Still Naively Believed She Was Loved Once Again

Gao Yun continued to ramble on, "Look at those features—what a blessed face! The Li family has business dealings with ours; marrying into their family would be nothing but a life of ease."

Shi Yun’s lip twitched uncontrollably. The business dealings were the only part that mattered. As for this "blessing," would you like to take it for yourself? Her eyes were too small to hold such a massive fortune.

Seeing Shi Yun remain silent, Gao Yun frowned slightly, her tone thick with earnest persuasion, "Xiao Yun, Mother..."

In comparison, her own situation was far better than Jiang Le’s; at the very least, she was perfectly clear about why she had come here.

The power of space-time tides is a form of energy evolved from the rules of space and time. While its quality is not exceptionally high, it is comparable to the primordial energy of worlds on the level of Fang Yan’s, which is why it can be used to repair the damage to the "Gate of Time and Space."

Zhu Cheng watched the waves of online fervor grow stronger and stronger, yet he chose to remain silent. He did not need to do anything; Google had lost this battle miserably.

When he appeared from outside the Void City in his white robes, the entire city fell silent. Everyone’s gaze was fixed upon him, their minds filled with endless speculation.

Qiye had no idea what kind of earth-shattering feat he had accomplished. He had simply been woken up by the noise and proceeded to eliminate the source of the trouble; the tangled web of love and hatred behind it was of no concern to him.

Yan Miaomiao felt deeply distressed. Why did the person she had finally taken an interest in and grown to like have to result in such an outcome?

Nadella was offering a well-intentioned warning to the African-American chairman. This white-haired African elder possessed terrifying insight, and he feared that Prime Minister Modi’s strategic deployment would be detected by John.

Furthermore, it was said that if one reached the pinnacle of cultivation, they could reverse time and space and cross the shores of the starry sky. Could there ever be a day when she might return to that place of her dreams?

If Fang Yan wanted to gather faith in this world, he could not bypass the two great thresholds of the Imperial Court and the Daoist Sect.

Ning Qingqiu remained nonchalant, entirely unaware that she had become scenery in the eyes of others.

To the left, to the right, and straight ahead—every direction the eye could reach was packed with people. It was as if the Milky Way, drawn by the Queen Mother of the West in a fit of mischief, had suddenly stretched out before them, keeping everyone at an unreachable distance and forcing them to squint just to catch a glimpse of what lay beyond.

This suit of armor, once withdrawn, floated in mid-air. It appeared perfectly rounded and flawless, possessing a soul-stirring presence.

To integrate into higher social circles, one’s own standards must naturally be higher. No one is an exception.

Fat Cat was stunned. After taking it, he immediately realized what it was for. He quickly put it over his eyes and reached for a mirror to check his reflection.

Delicious food—oh my, it had been so long since he had encountered this fellow. These were the only words Cheng Zhi had heard that sounded pleasant to his ears.

Just as she was about to take a drink, her phone rang at the most inopportune moment. She pulled it out and saw the caller ID: "Shameless." This was the contact name she had saved for Ou Yuanlan, based on her fundamental impression of the man.

If an island were to catch the eye of "Sea Wanderer," it could truly be said that it had been targeted by a devil; it was an absolute catastrophe.

Jiang Chen knew he had to be meticulous with the needles, otherwise, Jiang Jiamei might be in grave danger this time.

Wuxin shifted his gaze from Gong Jiu to the Seventh Virtuous Prince. With an expressionless face, he said coolly, "You really hoped I would die in the Valley of Wind and Moon and never return, didn't you?" His attitude no longer held the feigned respect of the past; instead, it carried a biting, aggressive edge.

Upon arriving at the Zuo residence, they were greeted by a welcoming procession. Zuo Xuanran, the head of the Zuo family and Zuo Tian’s father, stood at the entrance to welcome Cui Bin and the others.

Shen Yuan and Ye Junci stood before the wall and leaped directly into the other half of the split mountain.