Chapter 33: You Are Not That Special

Montanha dos Cinco Dedos Gato 1299 words 2026-08-04 07:31:29

Ye Huai walked up to Song Yin in a few strides and said, "Doctors are known for their punctuality, and since this is our first meal together, I certainly couldn't let Miss Song wait. I just didn't expect that we would be thinking along the same lines."

Song Yin laughed heartily and replied, "My profession probably requires a good sense of time; after all, it’s a role caught right in the middle between the client and the contractor."

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"No, we must have the Holy Master come and take us away!" the Crimson Demon roared madly, the eight eyes on his forehead all rupturing, spilling out foul-smelling fluids.

Beyond the Heaven-Defying Art, there is also the Ancient Classic of Great Void. This ancient technique is in no way inferior to the former; though fragmented, its tyrannical nature is equally matched, each possessing its own unique strengths.

Song Anran watched the carriage depart. She had spotted an inconspicuous emblem on it, and if she wasn't mistaken, it was a family crest. It was indeed a family with deep-rooted heritage.

So, when he appeared before Nie Fenghua dressed in white, she was momentarily stunned, not knowing how to react.

But it was far from over; it seemed as though Heaven did not want the people of the capital to enjoy a peaceful New Year.

Huitong Department Store was undoubtedly among the top three in Yangping. How could Shi Dakai possibly transfer it into his name?

"Four hundred thousand spirit stones." Zhou Zhong announced the price with a smile, watching to see how Fang Xuanlong would react.

Zhou Zhong walked along a street-like path, observing the buildings on both sides, and felt an inexplicable throb in his heart.

This section was under Liu Jing's responsibility, with Ye Peng, Chen Meng, and Lan Xin assisting. Only core members were permitted to attend this meeting.

A piercing shriek erupted from the throat of the mutated snake. Everyone was caught off guard, covering their ears and stumbling backward. Li Yi was even struck by sudden tinnitus, his hearing temporarily cut off.

After arriving at the training base, Liu Xiang began training with his familiar teammates, waiting for the "Olympic Assistant Coaching Team" to arrive.

Just as he neared the living room, Ye Wei felt a familiar scent, one much stronger than he had ever known before.

The higher the speed, the harder it is to improve; therefore, a fourfold increase all at once was an extraordinarily significant figure.

Nalan Heng glanced at her with a hint of a smile in his eyes, then looked deeply at the man in white in the opposite room. Their gazes met, deep and dark, before they both turned away in an instant.

The car pulled up to a quiet garden by the roadside. Maibao was playing not far away, while Maizi and Ye Zifan sat on a park bench.

"Yueyue, it’s alright. Tell me, what’s the matter?" Mo Xuan smiled at her gently, completely ignoring the voices of those outside the door.

In this contest, it seemed the two sides were no longer competing on football skills, but rather on the fame of their stars. The second team received a massive welcome, and the spectators on-site were mostly cheering for them.

At that time, she thought that with the mountains so high and time and space so chaotic, she would rather have never met him. Back then, she didn't ask for herself not to fall in love; she only prayed that Nalan Heng would love her a little less, just a little less. Preferably not at all.

The teenager playing with his phone finally deigned to look up from its embrace, nodded slightly, and walked off on his own.

Since things had reached this point, Su Xing could not say much more. After a moment of thought, he took a number of life-saving trump cards from his storage bag, as well as several Heaven-Bestowed divine artifacts suitable for Mo Ran.

"Feiluo, why aren't you at work today? I overslept; you could have woken me up to look after the kids." Zhou Mo looked a bit apologetic, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly before she lowered her eyes.

The Vietnamese soldier at the very back had no choice but to pause his steps upon hearing this, then turned back to pull the door shut gently.

I was suddenly stunned and slowly turned to look at the two plates. In shock, I picked up the plate in front of Sun Xin that hadn't been finished yet, used a knife and fork to push aside the lamb brain Nangong Yi had mentioned, and instantly froze in place, staring at the others in complete disbelief.