Volume One, Chapter 110: Should President Shen Use an Enema?

Three days later, the highly anticipated fashion competition finally began. The event drew the attention of countless industry insiders and fashion enthusiasts, and the competition was fierce. For an event of this scale, there was usually no need for Feng Yizhou, a CEO preoccupied with a thousand tasks, to attend in person. Yet, he made an exception.

Lin Chen flickered, appearing at the top of a golden pillar within the great hall. He lifted his right foot slightly and stomped down hard.

Tuoba Yao’s words made Chang Dayong wish he could bury his head in the ground; he had never heard such a thing before, and he hurried out of the tent to relay the message.

"I heard that the young lady I met yesterday is ill. I wanted to go see her, but my grandmother and mother wouldn't allow it," Guo Yu said, racking his brains to keep the conversation going.

Tanaka did not believe that Cui Yuyuan was lying; if her performance at that time had truly been acting, then it was nothing short of brilliant.

"Why is it none of my business? He is my son, too!" Xi Lingyan blurted out without a second thought, but she regretted the words the moment they left her lips. Did she even have the right to say such things now? If Qin Shaojing revealed what had happened before, could she still stand here and speak so brazenly?

Guo Honglei nodded and handed the letter to his sister-in-law, giving her a look. The wet nurse quickly carried Guo Yu away, and Zou Gui, understanding the situation, closed the door and stood guard outside.

He Buwei drove the car to Zheng Hua’s apartment, carried her inside, and then drove Dong Qin back to the television station.

The medicine melted as soon as it hit her tongue, and as Zhang Li'er swallowed it, her face began to burn with an intense, fiery pain.

Furuta Nashika was not good at dealing with others, so she left such matters to Heather Higashigumo.

He whispered to himself, seemingly forgetting that he was on a training ground rather than in a private space where the two of them could be alone.

Wei Yan grabbed Liu Fang’s sleeve in displeasure, pulling with such force that Liu Fang could not shake him off despite three or four attempts, causing him to frown.

The training gym was large, and even with Beijing Tianzheng occupying part of it, there were still five or six courts left, enough for the No. 4 High School team to practice. Zhang Yunze, however, did not join the team for group drills; instead, he and Xu Renguang went to another court to practice three-pointers.

Yun Xiuyi spoke directly: "If there has been any offense, I hope the Crown Prince will forgive me." He was neither servile nor overbearing, showing neither joy nor sorrow. Yun Xiuyi was merely stating a fact, not making a request.

To protect her heart, she had asked the Matchmaker to hastily seal her five senses. Though she had remained in a deep sleep all this time, she could still feel the burning anxiety and desperate pleas of the person beside her.

She was pure yet not shallow, exquisitely beautiful without realizing it herself. The cold, ethereal aura she exuded seemed innate, making her appear as if she did not belong to the mundane world. The profound chill in her blue eyes was like an ice-bound lake reflecting the sky, compelling one to submit willingly.

"Liantang, let me tell you something," a dark-skinned man walked into the large house and said as soon as he opened the door.

Some said that if it weren't for his height, Xu Renguang would undoubtedly be ranked first; his talent was truly exceptional, yet they were not optimistic about his future.

"Mother, Cheng Yanzhao is not meant to be with Su Ruoyao in this life. Please leave me at least this small comfort. I truly love her," Cheng Yanzhao said while enduring the blows.

"It is better not to jump to conclusions too early. Without evidence, we must not act rashly," the Second Elder said hollowly.

But if someone else wants your life, and you lack the ability to defend yourself, then no matter how foolish you are, you will not survive.

Yet he knew better: if he caused Yun Ruo to lose face in front of their companions, she would surely hold it against them.

Even so, the evil entity refused to retreat. Suddenly, it transformed into a black mist and enveloped Shen Yao. Unfortunately, no matter how much power it exerted, it could not penetrate Shen Yao’s body, blocked entirely by an invisible force that simultaneously drained its strength.