Chapter 33: Both of Them

Song Qingli was sometimes a hopeless romantic, yet at other times, she was remarkably clear-headed. Having come from a small town to Sea City, her goal was simply to stay and build a good life for herself.

Looking at Zhou Yuheng, she hesitated for a moment before asking, "Yuheng, did you leave the Zhou family because of me? If so, I can face it with you. I don't want your relationship with your family to turn sour on my account."

Song Qingli’s words were beautifully phrased, but Zhou Yuheng...

As for those immortals who refused to leave their names in the Cloud Realm, if they encountered danger outside the city, even the Cloud Realm’s enforcement squads would not intervene, leaving them to their own fate.

I cannot fathom it; I only have a vague feeling that Wang Ningmei is still keeping much from me. Furthermore, is Wang Ningmei truly as ignorant of the entire affair as she claims to be?

He was Huang Kangcheng, head of the Huang family. Because he was fond of wearing yellow robes throughout his life, outsiders referred to him as the "Old Monster in the Yellow Robe."

The Tyrannosaurus rex suddenly made a desperate, dying struggle, abruptly lifting its head to snap at the closest team member.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yang found it difficult to refuse, so he agreed on a meeting place with Director Liu, saying he would head over directly once the director finished his shift.

The boss could not bear to see Mianmian cry, so he forced himself to stop, slightly relaxing his grip.

The appearance of the white radiance was due to these values of faith from the common people, now augmented by a significant amount of fervent wishes. These wishes from the masses were the true catalyst for the ultimate transformation of faith.

Ye Youyao suddenly grabbed Su Qinyi by the waist, pulling her a step closer to him. By coincidence, as Su Qinyi stood on her tiptoes, their lips met, noses touched, and eyes locked.

At my signal, all the warriors raised their superior bows, aiming at the dense mass of enemy heads, poised and ready, waiting only for my command.

He trusted his brother Zhao Tiezhu implicitly, and therefore did not deliberately eavesdrop on their conversation.

After lunch, led by Wei Dan, the group went to "Liying Lake" to row boats for the afternoon. They rented a large boat and rowed to the center of the lake, chatting and laughing while snacking, enjoying a level of happiness none of them had ever experienced before.

Tang Ning sat gently by Feng An'an’s bedside. Watching her peaceful sleeping face, the tenderness from the depths of his eyes overflowed uncontrollably. He couldn't help but reach out to stroke her delicate features, and a moment later, he, too, closed his eyes.

He had wondered before: did the sixteen missing characters on the mysterious stele represent his own lost memories? Was that oppressive power of the Heavenly Dao the root cause that suppressed the awakening of his memories? If this stele had been crafted by his first incarnation in the primordial era, why would he have used the power of the Heavenly Dao to seal its contents?

"He doesn't deserve it; he truly doesn't deserve it." The simple words turned over in Sun Dacheng’s mind, but he dared not voice them. If such a remark were to invite another tongue-lashing from Yao Ming in front of so many medical seniors, how could he possibly save face?

The old rogue’s performance was indeed frenzied. From initially being exhausted by his defenses to his current state, Old Li’s sword techniques had evolved into a peculiar style. Even Nightmare sensed that the old rogue’s current moves bore a striking resemblance to Isabella’s.

"Thank you, thank you!" The third brother bowed in all directions. Dr. Zhang added, "The patient is asleep, let her rest quietly. Go buy a bag of brown sugar and a pound of red dates to help replenish her blood." The third brother nodded repeatedly and rushed out to make the purchase.

Zhuo Junlin fell silent as well. Having accompanied her all this way, he naturally understood that Xue Ying and the others were like family to her. He blamed himself for being careless and letting that person escape; otherwise, things would not have come to this.

However, not only did his rebellious son Wu Hei interfere, but the appearance of Ziyang completely disrupted his plans. When he learned from Wu Hei’s estate that Ziyang had already taken Zhuxin’s virginity, he was filled with immense rage—furious not only at Ziyang but also at his own rebellious son.