They were chatting and laughing, close to each other, as they walked side by side toward the waiting car. The engine of the car rumbled to life, and the driver closed the door, his figure disappearing from sight, but it seemed to be etched into their minds, frozen in time.

The golden butterfly was indeed a mystical creature. It danced in front of a door made of pure gold and steel, moving through the maze-like passages of the palace's secret chambers before finally coming to a halt.

Ye Zhengkai had been with them the whole time and had no chance to close the window; it must have been Lu Zhanzhan who closed it. He was already certain that Lu Zhanzhan was in Ye Zhengkai's bedroom, hiding in the wardrobe.

During this time, a few people came to greet them and tease Ye Li, all of whom were discreetly handled by Zhu Haoxuan, who kept them respectful and polite toward Ye Li.

An Yuxun's expression suddenly changed, darkening. "I know; Grandpa told me." In fact, she had been brooding over this matter for several days and didn’t want to go out.

At the entrance of the company, Zhu Haoxuan's car parked ostentatiously at the gate. Ye Li couldn't help but worry; if she walked up now, would her colleagues see and suspect that she had an ambiguous relationship with the president?

Logically, with someone like Shen Jingnian guarding outside, no one should be able to enter the house. Could it be that someone used a drug?

She was also afraid of running into that driver from that day; the incident had left a significant shadow in her heart, deeply traumatizing her.

His two children, one arguing with him because of her, the other able to sleep peacefully because of her; if she died by his hand, they wouldn’t say anything to his face, but they would definitely blame him in their hearts, maybe even hate him.

"You must have something on your mind. You’re feeling uncomfortable but don’t want to tell me, right?" Mo Yiyue's eyes seemed to see through Mu Yuncheng's heart, making him turn his head away in fright.

The sunset gradually stretched, the last rays of sunlight on the horizon finally faded with a loud bang, reluctantly sinking into silence. The earth, stripped of the sunset, began to plunge into darkness.

They couldn’t go to Manjiang Xue Jiang Lou because the expenses there were too high, and today Ai Xiang'er had caused a scene there. She wasn’t sure if that restaurant would sincerely welcome them, so they went to the nearest inn to West Lake, Yue Tai Hua Xie.

Feng Xuan tried to recall what happened after they entered the coffin, but he had no memory of it. He only remembered suddenly falling down from underground and then knowing nothing. Where was this? Was it the Overlord Valley?

Hosei and the groom he was helping were attacked by a swarm of bats. Hosei struggled to defend with one hand while desperately pulling the groom with the other.

A water column was shattered by a long sword, turning into sharp sword-like shards that struck the ghost-raising practitioners behind the water envoy, injuring a large number of them. The long sword did not advance further but returned to its master's hand.

That loud cry did not come from Wan Nian Chou but from Wen Liang, as he had been stabbed by the dagger, blood soaking his clothes, eventually dripping down. Wen Liang was genuinely a bit at a loss since he had never faced such humiliation.

"Do you want to know?" Ru Fen Gongzi asked with a voice like a nightingale. If an ordinary man heard such a voice, he would probably feel weak in the knees. However, Chu Qiuke showed no reaction; his full attention was on the string of prayer beads.

This time, even though he was quite close to her, Lan Youming still couldn’t tell whether his cheap wife opened her eyes first or jumped up first… In any case, she stood up all at once.

Perhaps due to the excitement from last night, Hua Qingyi slept well, and in the morning, it was Ai Xiang'er who called him to "get up." Ai Xiang'er kept knocking on the door, and once Hua Qingyi was awakened, he quickly put on his clothes and pulled Ai Xiang'er in.

"Miss Lin, we are heading back to Yunshan. You should come with us," Lin Xiaoli pleaded with her repeatedly, and all she received was the chirping of birds in the courtyard.

In fact, the reason Zhang Fan ignored his subordinates' strong objections and took the huge risk of sneaking back was not only to recruit Zhang Zhao, but also because he was worried that the Zhou family might have privately agreed to his marriage proposal.

Behind him, Wei Zhong thought to himself that this was clearly a torture device for coercing a confession. If a few needles were used, this person would not die but would definitely lose half his life.

On Su Bingning's side, Wang Jincheng appeared in front of Liang Chen. How could Luo Bingyu not have a few "rivals in love" who might resent Liang Chen because of life interactions or elders’ wishes?

Since these three powerful figures arrived, his daily workload had significantly decreased. He was visibly gaining weight day by day, living a life that was quite carefree.

"Okay!" Lin Xue was worried that Ouyang Zhiyuan would be angry, so she obediently nodded and followed behind him.

You look down on me, and I look down on you; naturally, there were hardly any words exchanged. Moreover, there was no relationship between them, leading both sides to grow increasingly distant. Although they were relatives, they were no better than strangers.

In this war, Su Bingning was merely a pawn, and now this pawn was in Liang Chen's hands, which was also his greatest advantage.

At the same time, the fxc group's fan base had increased by tens of thousands, clearly indicating their recognition.

When a person has worries, the last thing they want is someone buzzing in their ear, asking questions. This not only fails to elicit any useful information but only serves to make the other person even more irritated.

Still in the same position, still using the same technique, facing LeBron James with his back turned, An Xi did not seek to back down. He simply protected the basketball in his hands and looked for opportunities to turn around and jump shoot.

Finally, the elevator doors fully opened, but it was empty, only shards of glass scattered on the ground.

He understood that the time period the old man referred to as not being adaptable had finally passed, and he would no longer fall asleep unexpectedly.