Chapter 22: Taking My Beautiful Wife to Meet My Parents~

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The nearest large shopping mall was only a ten-minute drive away. Li Yunchu checked her balance; the clothes in this mall were quite expensive. Since Pei Siye had brought her here, she couldn't leave empty-handed. She decided to buy an outfit for herself and one for Pei Siye, then pick up some daily necessities, and that would be enough. The rest of her clothing could be brought over from home later. Pei Siye held his wife’s hand as they walked into the mall, his peripheral vision catching...

Murong Jiu had no better solution for now and could only wait quietly for the Shanhe Tribe for a while longer. The Silver-Clad Martial Kings nearby were stunned into silence, staring blankly as the cyan sword aura and grey blade energy filled their field of vision, seemingly locked in a stalemate.

Bai Yanxi thought of Bai Zicheng’s devotion to Chen Meiqi in their past life, and seeing him now fussing over Hua Yi, she felt a surge of annoyance and slapped him on the head.

Su Mo had previously suppressed his jealousy only to avoid appearing petty.

Although Ma Dandan felt her younger brother’s actions were a bit foolish, she did not reprimand him. After all, given Lin Hao’s personality, he would never be a coward when confronted right at his doorstep, so Ma Dandan let him have his way.

"You!" Lou Manman stamped her foot, covering her face as she ran out crying. Liu Huiru glanced at her and then looked away.

"Fu Yuan is a man of deep affection; he didn't even blame you for lying and cursing him, and he’s even finding you a doctor. Don't be anxious; who knows when a miracle might happen? Just rest assured," Fu Xi said leisurely.

The terror of the Life-Killing Sword Technique was by no means inferior to the Sword Demon’s inheritance, so Bai Yujing would certainly not lose his mind to the temptation of the Sword Demon’s legacy.

"Then let's leave it at that. I look forward to seeing your brilliant and impartial performance in court." Fang Chaoyang stood up and left.

In an instant, over a hundred tribesmen from the Zongzan Tribe were locked in a chaotic brawl with thirty-some saber-toothed giant tigers.

The approaching riders behind them were menacing; both the tall warhorses and the riders were clad in thick, heavy full-body armor, the very thunder of their charge making the ground tremble.

It was said that some were able to return to society years later as members of the church clergy, while others vanished without a trace.

Li Mingyang still remembered how, when he became a high-ranking executive at Penguin Video and returned to his university to give a speech, the school leaders had greeted him personally—how high-spirited he had been.

Just then, the Heavenly Phoenix suddenly let out a heaven-shaking cry, causing the very world to shift. The sheer power of it made both Feng Wu and the man shudder with dread.

Jiang Yuping scoffed inwardly. As she turned her head, she met Ke Chen’s somewhat playful gaze, and her previously heavy heart suddenly stirred with ripples once more.

And what was most unacceptable was that in the face of such tenderness from Elder Qilu, Lin Yi showed absolutely no gratitude.

In the blink of an eye, the entire room stood empty, leaving behind only a thick layer of dust behind the wardrobe.

"I thought I was going to meet God, but a surgery changed my life. I feel I have another twenty years of fight left in me."

The old madam was naturally aware of this, and upon hearing these words, she couldn't control her emotions and abruptly smashed the teacup beside her.

Moreover, they had to change the notes every day, and their shop delivered them according to the order in which they were left.

Anyone suddenly stared at by so many people with such "fierce" and "intense" gazes would lose their nerve; who knew if it might provoke the crowd to rush forward and beat them to a pulp?

I followed the sound, stumbling forward, my head heavy and spinning. It felt surreal, and I shook my head hard, trying to clear my senses.

Jin Rong had arranged for someone to report on Gu Liaoluo’s daily life, but as time passed, he gradually forgot, and it turned into informing him only when an emergency occurred.