Chapter 64: Long-Plotted

A calm smile lingered on Fu Siyu's lips as he looked at Ning Ze. "Rather than calling it a long-laid plan, it's more like the work of destiny. All these years, I have always been waiting for a chance to stand shoulder to shoulder with her."

Hearing Fu Siyu's words, a complex ripple stirred within Shi Yun's heart.

No way!
He really knew how to talk!

Shi Yun swallowed hard, raising her eyes to look at Fu Siyu, who was looking right back at her.
That gaze was far too intense.
She subconsciously—

Until the tour guide was completely out of sight, Shen Shu sidled up to Gu Zhenyu with a cheeky, mischievous grin.
It gave her the illusion that this man was silently demanding she take the initiative to kiss him, or perhaps she was just overthinking things.

Lu Siye was not someone easy to deal with, especially in Huo Jitang's current body. If they were to clash directly with Lu Siye, Huo Jitang would undoubtedly end up having to swallow his pride and concede.

Just as Hua Zixiang was desperately trying to recall her previous experience of navigating the middle floors, a soft voice suddenly echoed by her ear.

As soon as the two of them stepped inside, the large cabinet snapped shut. The cup and saucer that Chu Yu had twisted earlier automatically reset themselves to normal, and the room grew quiet once more, returning entirely to its original state as though no one had ever set foot inside.

Time ticked away drop by drop, and He Wei sat on her stool feeling as though she were sitting on pins and needles. It wasn't as if she had done anything wrong, so why should she feel so uneasy?

"Will you stop making a fuss? Someone is coming, what if we get photographed?" Ke'er furrowed her brow, keeping her head down as she spoke while dodging the newcomer's line of sight.

After she got into the car, he didn't budge an inch to make room. Ke'er then intended to walk around Shangguan Qingyang to take her seat, but who would have thought that Shangguan Qingyang would tightly wrap his arms around her waist, refusing to let her move.

Guigui was still just a child, so adults simply attributed this behavior to him not yet having learned how to properly interact with people.

They could not go to crowded public places. Every time she went out, she had to arm herself completely, concealing her distinctive features to avoid being recognized by fans.

Xiao He's usual style leaned toward the low-profile side. Although his family had a modest amount of wealth, he had never worn clothes worth over a thousand yuan. Summer T-shirts generally cost less than a hundred yuan, he didn't wear a luxury Rolex watch on his wrist, and when he went out, he usually took a taxi or the bus. He never frequented high-end entertainment venues, though he was a regular at internet cafes.

Therefore, it was hardly surprising that disciples who had joined the Heavenly Mystery Academy in recent years had never heard the name Lin Chen.

However, his calculation missed the mark. Because of his iconic facial features, a whole stream of "Guan Yu" comments flashed across the live broadcast room.

When the Greenind band arrived in Milan, Zhuo Yang did not go to greet them. There were advance personnel from the performance company to arrange everything, and Zhuo Yang going there would only have been a hindrance. Once Jenna Pons and the others were settled in the hotel, he first gave them a call before meeting up with his old friend.

Cristiano Ronaldo also liked Zhuo Yang, because Zhuo Yang was his biggest supporter when it came to unleashing wild shots. With Zhuo Yang backing him up on the pitch, the Boss could fire away however he pleased like an uninhibited rogue, and no one would dare say a word of criticism.

Seated in the rows of seats on either side were Wang Qingya, Murong Xian, Xunhuake, Fusheng, and Ruomeng.

Pajamas were generally quite loose. However, having just engaged in a fierce "battle" within the game, Xiao He's brain nerves still retained a lingering sensation and imagery after logging out, resulting in a distinct bulge right between his legs.

After taking a massive tour, Koko brought Zhuo Yang to the famous Vaduz Postage Stamp Museum, where her father served as the director.

Terrified of accidentally injuring the monster, the vine crow did not dare to attack rashly. Instead, it stared extremely intently at the walnut, deathly afraid that the walnut might harm the creature.

"L-Lord..." The One-Eyed Snake trembled all over. Previously, he hadn't truly grasped the severity of this incident, having only heard that the empire had lost some confidential information. Now, upon hearing Wood Spirit's words, the One-Eyed Snake suddenly realized that the situation was indeed grave.