Volume 1, Chapter 71: Forgiven You-A Coadjuvante Transportada para o Livro se Torna a Luz Branca do Diretor da Fábrica dos Anos 80(A lua sobre as presas de fogo)

Then it all depends on your ability. If you can make my mother forgive you within a week, I will keep my word, and from then on, we will be strangers.

Tao Hua never expected to run into Wang Kai in a place like this. In her impression, Wang Kai was a figure with aristocratic bearing, like a prince, who should be dining gracefully in a high-end, luxurious restaurant while listening to melodious piano music, rather than drinking in such a rough, fish-and-shrimp-filled dive.

Mu Zexuan's lips twitched as he struggled hard to suppress the laughter threatening to burst out of him. Even Duanliu, who had just been raging, was holding it in with extreme difficulty. Not to mention Laze, whose laughter threshold had always been low, was already rolling on the ground, clutching his stomach and pounding the floor.

Xiuer's words not only reminded her of the losses she had suffered in the past, but also brought her mother's hints back to mind. Her rushing figure came to a halt; after all, the Fifth Princess was not a complete fool.

Lei Shaochen listened quietly, recalling the expression on her face when she had just come to see him. Actually, it was precisely because he doubted the investigation results that he had asked Long Yi to continue looking into it, but from the current perspective, there seemed to be no clues, leaving a wave of frustration in his heart.

Lei Shaochen lowered his head, his hands braced domineeringly on the desktop, looking as though he were deep in thought or brewing something. His icy expression made it completely impossible for anyone to guess what was on his mind.

Thinking of all these things, Feng Yu felt an unprecedented, intense urge to return home, and it grew stronger by the day.

"Mm, not bad. But why did you ask me to come today?" Lately, this girl had been all sweet and lovey-dovey with her boyfriend and hadn't come to see her for a long time.

"How, how could this be?" Yang Xiruo's eyes flickered with hesitation. The two people who had just been chatting and laughing had already walked over, and upon seeing Yang Xiruo, they both froze in surprise.

"Forget it, let's not think about unhappy things. How about we go dancing?" Wang Yunjie reached out with an invitation.

"Captain, what did you say to them? The traffic police just let the matter go like that?" Feng Xiao asked, puzzled.

"No wonder." Ye Chen raised his hand and wiped away the skull marks within Xiao Feng and Fuling's bodies. He could now figure out why the Skull King Hall had been able to track them down with such precision—it must have been because of this mark.

"The Emperor hasn't found any news about those assassins yet. I wonder if he has found any news about our savior?" Helan Yao stopped crying and said to Long Haoran.

Hearing Pi Dou say this, I seemed to have gained a faint recollection. Although a large part of my memory was lost, many fragments of my life in the city still remained.

The Asura Celestial Venerable let out a roar, wielding his divine blade, engulfed in boundless and arrogant killing intent, and charged forward as the first to strike, cleaving a Demonic Monarch in two with a single slash.

"Who are you?" Zhao Haisheng's voice carried a hint of tension, his hand instinctively clutching the corner of the quilt. His intuition told him that this man was not to be trifled with.

"Mao Leyan, deep down you actually care a bit about me, only you haven't realized it yourself. Since you think it's impossible for the Emperor to be with you, why don't you try—try liking me, alright?" Prince Qing suddenly lowered his voice and said.

I blocked Shanzhu behind me. This was terrible; there was no way to hide, and I had no weapon. I had no choice but to fight the incoming person in this passage bare-handed.

Even though she was dying to send Gan Ran, this hot potato, far away as soon as possible, Su Ruhui was not foolish enough to force an imperial prince to wear wet clothes. Hiding a prince could still be excused by claiming ignorance of Gan Ran secretly ditching his attendants, but doing the former would be sheer suicide.

Furthermore, the Six-Eared Macaque had not spoken, or perhaps it did not yet possess the ability to communicate. This Peak Immortal, however, besides having a powerful spiritual soul force, was able to converse silently inside Yang Yiyun's mind. In this regard, it was much stronger than the Six-Eared Macaque.