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Lin Yihan saw the city gate close and understood that these people wouldn't easily let him succeed. So, this was a test checkpoint?

Shen Fu spoke louder as he got angry, holding his whip to beat Jiang Yuanheng again, exhausted from the effort before he started talking.

Sending her to the hospital for emergency treatment made me heartbroken. Sitting on the chair in the corridor, I suddenly heard about this incident. For now, let's not mention the unreleased TV drama. How will she handle the rest of her life?

Shen Yuxin and Jiang Yuanheng were equally impatient, both stubborn as a mule, and they wouldn't easily change their minds.

Xuan Xuan shook her head, feeling dizzy at first but now much better. Looking at the one meter distance from the door, she couldn't believe how she got here.

The Demon Emperor's response was straightforward: "Everything you said is right. The only thing that can stir my heart in this world is none other than you."

An Nanchu repeated her words countless times, but Qin Mu Chen smiled and nodded without really listening to her.

A figure stood in the corner of the wall, silently observing me on the bed, making no sound at all.

Since his master was from one of the Three Teachings, he couldn't make Sun Changning a "master" again; that was impossible.

Her kindness back then might just have been seen as mockery by Wu Yuahan.

He had no problem catching this ball. However, it was different for Ayame. Even though Ayame's defense was flawless, his physical strength was limited. His five-dimensional score was only 20, while Hermes' were likely at 26.

The reason the other party said they sensed a very familiar aura from him was obvious—it was the Ocean Heart's aura.

Zhang Mengxi never expected that Jiang Chengzhe would grab her hand tightly and then let it fall onto the bed after she spoke.

Chen Rong followed behind the two Wang family servants, getting into the carriage and silently entering Wang Hong's estate.

This statement left the scholar stunned. He chuckled a few times inwardly, thinking: I've heard about this before; Wang Qilang's uncle, Wang Yi, has a poisonous tongue and is hard to deal with when speaking. It seems he really isn't wrong.

Just as he was enjoying his meal, Yan Yaoying hit him again, causing him to wince in pain, almost screaming out loud.

Ye Fan's expression was equally grim, his eyes filled with a sinister look at the white skeleton appearing at the entrance of the grand hall. His pupils revealed a hint of fear.

The "kind-hearted" CEO, though displeased, didn't waste any words and took action instead.

One of these two people was someone he knew very well—the rugged young man pretending to be injured on the ground, who was Cheng Biyin, whom they had met once before.

Perhaps it was because Nan Gonghan's actions were too exaggerated while undressing Jin Susen, or perhaps Jin Susen wasn't fully asleep; she suddenly opened her eyes, startling Nan Gongyu and stopping what she was doing immediately.

Feng Ji sucked in a cold breath, feeling that this matter was hard to explain. He mentally slapped himself, wondering how he could have been so off the mark as not to sense Full Ai Le's arrival.

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