Volume 1, Chapter 33: From Today On, You Are No Longer My Brother

So, Fu Mingchi bought a set of jewelry, a set of cosmetics, a large box of desserts that Ye Zhaoying loved, and a big bouquet of red roses. He had timed it perfectly—Ye Zhaoying was just returning from work at this hour, so he made a special trip to see her here.

Among the other brothers, it was only heard that the Demon King Peng had gone west. Could it be that he had reached Thunder Mountain today?

Yi Mo remembered that Wu Ming disliked being too close to others. The person in front of her seemed to know where Wu Ming was but appeared not to be someone to mess with.

All those speaking were newcomers who had joined the Lu family in the past three years, nervously whispering among themselves.

Her temperament was naturally impulsive; otherwise, she wouldn’t have lost control and started a fierce fight when she saw her Tianxue Rabbit being taken by Tang Xiao.

They fought in the air. Algeria tried to transform but failed repeatedly and eventually admitted defeat.

“Hehe... Yishui is always right,” Lin Lang said, shrinking his neck and smiling awkwardly, but obediently sat down not far from Qiu Yishui.

Jia Fugui nodded, clearly agreeing with Tang Xiao’s words. The three then set off again, though their pace had slowed considerably.

The elder of Dreamlike Valley, Hua Xi, said, “Hmph, the Linjiang Zhai really thinks we at Dreamlike Valley fear them. We’ll show them that Dreamlike Valley is not to be trifled with.” As Hua Xi finished speaking, the people of Dreamlike Valley were already fired up, shouting loudly about teaching Linjiang Zhai a lesson.

As night deepened, the two could only spend the night outside. The breeze was pleasant but there was a sense of distance. The grand curtain rose, singing and lamenting—may they seek their own fortunes.

Wu Ming nodded. She didn’t know that this single nod sent Liu Wuhen into a day-long excitement, even making the usually irritating dark guards appear much more agreeable.

The painful memories were repeatedly brought up; Yan Chuyao’s heart felt as if gripped fiercely by a strong hand, aching so badly she could hardly breathe.

The dust on the digital display machine tool was overwhelming. Tu Min spent the entire morning cleaning, using three vacuum cleaners to barely reveal the machine’s original appearance. Afterward, both Tu Min and his apprentice were covered in dust, so much that even cleaning their ears produced half a pound of dust.

Before Young Master Cheng could reply, Ma Tengfei wrapped his arm around Ye Weiru’s waist and headed toward the waiting Rolls-Royce.

“I don’t want to eat street food. I want to go to a fancy Western restaurant. I love steak the most. I want to eat the special dishes at a Michelin three-star restaurant,” Yan Buqi protested loudly. Having the rare chance to go out with a wealthy tycoon, she refused to settle for less.

By the time they returned to the hospital room, Chu Xuan was already awake. Though his complexion remained pale from his previous illness, an indefinable vitality made him look much more spirited.

The manager of the Rolls-Royce dealership loved wealthy customers like Ma Tengfei, who spent lavishly. Saying he’d work overtime all night, Ma Tengfei definitely wouldn’t go home early.

From afar, one could see the flustered Ninth Prince handing his child to Empress Dowager Xiaohui, then rushing inside like an arrow. Not long after, news came that Princess Di had passed away.

Watching the frantic chase, even the most daring horsemen galloped forward, whipping their horses in pursuit. In the confusion, Ye Xun had no choice but to seize a horse and give chase.

In the village of Riming, the warriors who had come to notify everyone were startled when they learned that the grand general was coming to inspect their work. The previous relaxed atmosphere of laughter and feasting instantly vanished.

Qian Dao Xingyin was taken aback by Itou Mimiko’s reaction. Her amber pupils rippled with emotion, but over time, she had learned to adapt to all manner of changes.

He rubbed his forehead and sighed, picking up his phone. Setting aside other thoughts, what Han Bing had inadvertently mentioned just now reminded him: if he remembered correctly, she had just finished her menstrual period.