Chapter 58
"Since you don't want it, then give it to me." Yan Qingyin snatched it away and hugged it tightly to her chest as if it were a precious treasure.
As long as she didn't touch it, everything would be fine; otherwise, running into each other would be too awkward. She certainly didn't want anyone harboring resentment against her.
In short, it leaned heavily toward entertainment, but because the votes were cast through online big data, it also carried considerable weight within the industry.
"Dad, weren't you a policeman yourself back then? Why are you so unhappy now that I'm becoming one?" Lang Ling knew that ever since she applied to the Capital Police Academy, the conflict between her and her father had been growing steadily.
At Level 4, the hit rate bonus was already very strong. Level 5 would at most increase it to 70%. There should be a limit to the improvement of accuracy, but damage was different. Theoretically speaking, damage could overflow, but it would never skyrocket off the charts.
Ning Zhiyao was also drawn into this topic. It was as if everyone had forgotten what had just happened, and no one ruined the atmosphere.
"I can also vouch for it. When Haiyue was auditioning, she indeed shouted 'Old Eight', saying she was going to enter the Eight Mansions. I stake my head on it. Even though I'm about to die," said a maidservant.
In the kitchen, the man heard the youth's wave after wave of excited cries, and the corners of his lips curled up gently.
"She said there is a very handsome campus hunk from your school pursuing you, and you're currently considering it," Tan Ziming said with some anger.
"Ouch... ouch, come watch the big brother perform magic..." Several lively boys cheered as they ran toward the backyard.
To his absolute astonishment, however, not a single one of his shots hit Xiangyang, and he didn't even manage to graze the other's fur.
Master Fuyuan, however, realized that coming here this time was somewhat of a misstep, so he had remained silent all along, leaving everyone to continue drinking tea.
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Location is extremely important. Sometimes, location can simply push people and timing aside, because if you are not in that place, you have no way to obtain certain conveniences.
Black Tail and the surrounding spirit beast clans were stunned, and Ares and the other two exchanged glances.
"This time I really have to say I'm sorry." He grimaced in pain, yet still didn't forget to joke.
Originally, Wang Jin's purpose in coming here was just to understand Gu worms and perhaps raise one himself if given the opportunity, but after yesterday's medicinal bath, he completely lost that thought.
Uther's heart sank, and he immediately realized the gravity of the situation. During the late stages of the power struggle between Uther and Serena, the two had agreed that the Paladins would respect the Church's orders, but the Church could not interfere with the Paladins. Their sudden appearance now was definitely not a good sign.
During class, she would constantly quiz Lin Chen on things he simply couldn't answer. Every time he failed to answer, Zhao Ina would use the excuse of not paying attention in class to give Lin Chen twenty slaps on the palm with a ruler.
Oh, she finally replied. An Yi immediately said, "Didn't you die of poisoning? I heard that people who die of poisoning usually have dark purple lips—" She abruptly clamped her mouth shut.
When could slaves even become naval personnel? The restaurant owner muttered to himself, feeling somewhat resentful. Slaves were synonymous with filth in this country; how could they possibly be assigned to logistical roles? Besides, didn't naval logistics personnel get dispatched only after reporting to the headquarters?
The Tang Family Fortress acted in unison with the four great martial arts families. Tang Xingtie's severe injuries had not yet healed, making it inconvenient for him to take action. The disciples of the Tang Family Fortress merely served as backup to the disciples of the four great martial arts families, intercepting the disciples of the Qianzhong Sect.
A-Yu's skin wasn't actually that morbidly pale; it was just that he was shielded from the sun and perpetually carried an aura of coldness, making him look coldly pale.
Having learned the whole story, Qin Luoyan felt much more at ease and silently circulated her mental cultivation technique to resist the gradually intensifying pressure. With the assistance of the cauldron spirit, her soul origin had now grown to a level unimaginable to ordinary people, so naturally, she didn't fear this kind of test very much.
"Everyone, the situation in Europe is likely to deteriorate further now, and various Soviet states will face strategic squeezing from the European Union. Have you all considered what the ultimate outcome will be if the war cannot be contained?" Ivanov said leisurely.
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"Dun Jingyan..." Miss Dun was overjoyed. This was a tremendous opportunity. Although after removing her name from the musician register, it would take three generations before her descendants could take the imperial examinations, their offspring would be freed from lowly status, and she couldn't help weeping tears of joy.
Yet now that Mei Ruoxue refused to cooperate with him, once he was no longer able to fully exercise the permissions of the Nine-Layered Fiend Pagoda, Mo Wuyou discovered just how helpless he truly was.
Normal, normal. After all, the self-esteem of disabled people is generally very high, and overly high self-esteem often implies a certain degree of inferiority and reclusiveness.
In the early morning of April 25, the German army deployed 3 armies totaling over 400,000 men on the outskirts of Warsaw, preparing for a decisive battle with the Soviet army. The Soviet outer positions in Warsaw, which had been quiet for just a day and a night, were once again submerged in the sudden artillery fire of the German army.
The night was cloudless, and the sky was inlaid with a full canopy of stars that were brilliant, dazzling, and breathtakingly beautiful.
Mo Ranran could sense the heavy burdens on Feng Lixin's mind. She didn't want to force him to muster his spirits to attend the banquet at the Bai residence.
She also felt somewhat worried about Grandma's illness—not that it couldn't be cured, but the risks were simply too high.
"You, you—you're too arrogant." Qin Yuanjiang completely hadn't expected Tang Yan to give such a response. His expression turned extremely angry, and his eyes practically spewed fire.
Xueluo, in turn, comforted Aunt An, who had been crying. She sat down at the dining table and finished every bite of the breakfast Aunt An had prepared for her.
Thinking this, for reasons unknown, Long Jiu still felt a tiny, microscopic trace of sadness.