Liu Cuilan quickly made it, still in a basin covered with a cloth. Song San Xiao drove the ox cart and sent it all the way there with great joy. Although he knew he wouldn’t be able to see Qi Ying, it was probably better to go to the entrance of the dart board. There … Read more
“Bang!” The depression in Qi Ying’s heart found an outlet and he kicked the chair next to him over, “That stupid b*****d, he’s worthy of it?!” Qin Qian was busy comforting, “Don’t be angry, cousin, I’m just guessing.” Mrs. Qi bent down to pick up the chair and set it up, then patted Qi Ying’s … Read more
Song Lin’s heart was so biased that Xu was about to say something to him when Grandma Song picked up the conversation, “Who says otherwise, Shen’er doesn’t act like a brother at all, we’ll have to talk to him about it later.” “Mum, the head of the family, Shen’er is also a child, it is … Read more
“My junior’s strength is low, so joining forces with senior is a bit frightening and uncomfortable in my heart.” Di Jiu, who sensed the problem, was more and more reluctant to join forces with the hunchback at this moment. The hunchback smiled grimly, “My old man knows that little mind of yours, as long as … Read more
When Song San Xiao arrived at the entrance of the college, the college rang the dismissal bell just in time and the college gates were slowly opened. He walked over with his tray. The janitor smelled an aroma and happened to look over. Song San Xiao piled on a smile, “I’m Song Si’s third uncle, … Read more
At this point in time, if Di Jiu still did not know that the person who had destroyed the other three branches of the Qi family merchant house in the name of the white-haired old man was the hunched back in front of him, then he would really be stupid. The rickety back grinned, “It’s … Read more
Song Shu pulled Song San Xiao over and carried him on his back, carrying him home. “What’s wrong with Lao-san?” Grandma Song came out of the house, ready to go to the kitchen to make dinner. “Young Master Gu gave him an altar of good wine to bring back, and he gave it to drink … Read more
Song Wangyue walked out without hesitation. The butler waiting at the door paused, not hearing Master Zhang’s command, before he quickly followed and personally escorted her out of the Zhang residence. At the entrance of the house, apart from the carriage Song Wan Yue had come in, there was another one parked. Gu Yi stood … Read more
Half a month had passed and Di Jiu still hadn’t found a good opportunity. Di Jiu didn’t dare to cultivate much and could only stay inside the Sky Ridge Rest Building to study the Dao of Formation. When he was in the Fairy Star, Di Jiu could actually be considered a Level 4 Formation Dao … Read more
Song Wangyue was just about to reach for it when Gu Yi’s hand reached over from the side and took the letter away. Opening it, she quickly read it and slapped the letter on the table in anger, “I knew the Zhang family wouldn’t have good intentions.” Song Wan Yue drew the letter over, on … Read more