Chapter 139: And You Still Say It Doesn't Matter
Fan Xiaoyun, oblivious to the dangerous aura emanating from Lian Youyou, continued to chatter recklessly, unafraid of consequences. “Youyou, as far as I know, your graduation thesis hasn’t even passed your advisor’s review yet, right? Haha, don’t worry, I’ll make sure the media knows you didn’t get your diploma. Let everyone laugh at you for being such a loser.”
After finishing her makeup, Fan Xiaoyun left the makeup room with her assistant, Xiao Shu. Only then did Coco quietly turn to Lian Youyou and say, “Youyou, everything else might be manageable, but what about the thesis situation?”
Lian Youyou was at a loss, not knowing what to do.
Coco suggested, “How about I help you inquire about finding a…”
“Madam Lan?” Dong Han, who had been waiting downstairs, noticed that Fan Xueyi showed no intention of leaving with Lan Xi, and asked curiously.
She hadn’t thought about Li Yilan for several days, and now that things had suddenly calmed down, Xu Yaran felt completely at a loss. She used to be so reluctant to leave her bed in the morning, wishing time could stretch just a bit longer for a few more moments of sleep.
Grandma Yun was enjoying herself, but Grandpa Yun’s dignity was utterly shattered. Finally, unable to hold back under everyone’s watchful eyes, he lunged forward and kissed Grandma Yun.
Before this lie could spawn more lies, confessing everything to Xu Yaran was the best choice. Yet, due to Nangong Yuhan’s sudden intervention, she foolishly wasted such a golden opportunity. It was truly regrettable.
Li Ji and Li Qing glanced over but paid little attention. To them, it was merely an insignificant artifact from the lower realm—its destruction was no great loss.
When Zhou Wanxin received the call and rushed to the factory, she found Bai Wanting unconscious and the gangsters dead.
“So, what about your cultivation level now...?” Zhang Fan suddenly asked, puzzled. If Zong Li had been retraining, wouldn’t his cultivation be far lower than before?
“Guest of the Zhang mansion?” Upon hearing Xiu’er’s words, Old Master Dong’s expression shifted slightly.
At the door of Niu Er’s office, Gu Yi knocked twice. Niu Er had just taken a call and was waiting upstairs for Gu Yi with something to discuss.
When reinforcements from the Guihua Empire arrived, the Demon Gui allied forces had just suffered another defeat, retreating to Yun City. If they failed to hold this city, they would have to fall back to the Guihua Empire’s territory.
At that moment, Mikoto and Sasuke noticed bloodstains on Xia Mu’s body, and even red marks on his face that had been wiped.
Since then, whenever disciples of the Juling Sect came to the County City Martial Academy, they were challenged by disciples of the Vajra Sect, who sought to regain their prestige by suppressing the Juling Sect’s disciples.
Helplessly stuck between Zhou Yinghou and Mo Duoduo, who were engrossed in lively conversation, he couldn’t find an opportunity to join in.
Being groomed as the next clan leader was far more glamorous than any previous leader—one could even leave a name for history.
Hinata was experiencing battle for the first time and was still uneasy seeing the ground littered with corpses, even though her own strength hadn’t been greatly drained.
After several rounds of combat, the Bitter Evil Tree King, battered and broken again, began to doubt his very existence.
“I understand. I am favored by the prince, so I must not look down on myself,” she said with a delighted smile upon hearing his words.
Lin Qiuyue sighed helplessly. As the newly minted Second-Rank Peace County Princess, it was only right for her to contribute something to the village.
Since returning from her travels, she had been nonstop, with takeout deliveries to the office every day—flowers one day, food and drinks the next.
“I know you’re smart and capable. But once you’re out there, life will be hard, and you’ll have to endure hardships to survive. I don’t want to see you suffer,” Zhu Di said softly. Yet I have already lost my way, lost in the harbor he painstakingly built, unable to see myself clearly. Is it true? Will he really wipe my past clean?
Dong E Miao Yi was very pleased. If the eighth consort came during her pregnancy and childbirth, she feared she might not be able to endure it.