Chapter 27 Do You Hate Me

Roubo de Perfume às Escondidas Brisa suave 1372 words 2026-08-04 22:43:15

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The atmosphere at the dining table was quiet, with the three people present exchanging no words. Only the faint clinking of bowls and chopsticks could be heard. Ever since the father’s passing, the entire Song household had fallen into a deathly silence, devoid of the laughter and joy that once filled the home. After dinner, Song Yanzi was summoned by her mother to the side parlor. Su Yijin sat upright on the sofa, her posture elegant.
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Suppressing the army was the core strategy of the Royal Navy, no less significant than containing the French and Austrian empires—perhaps even more critical. Yang Xin looked at Bai Lan with sincere eyes, and upon seeing this expression, Bai Lan finally nodded. To resolve this matter, one had to address the root cause, which meant either destroying or conquering the Southern Yue Kingdom. There was no other way; as long as this remained unresolved, things would stay as they were. He was now impatient to meet that seventeen-year-old mathematical genius, as well as the Dean of Mobei Academy, who had unearthed such a raw piece of jade from the grit. Han Jiang and "Jin Sheng" saw the situation and did not force her back into the carriage. As a young prince representing the dignity and prestige of the Prince of Liang’s estate, Han Jiang could not disembark to walk with the servants, so he simply lay back in the carriage and fell into a deep sleep.
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Ma Xiaoqiao was in high spirits, as Wu Xi, the woman by his side, was a lover he had recently secured through an introduction from a user. Despite the thick layer of powder on her face, how could that large brown birthmark ever be truly concealed? No matter how Bai Lan attacked, she could not break through Xue Linglong’s defenses, while Xue Linglong’s strikes were incredibly cunning, targeting only Bai Lan’s weaknesses and openings. The next day, when Tang Qi opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Liu Ye. That upright girl, not knowing how long she had been holding on, was sitting in her chair, nodding off. The remaining four assassins supported the one who had been knocked back. Their eyes met, and then they found it impossible to tear their gaze away from the butterfly-feather fan in Mo Ziqi’s palm. In reality, this was the most tragic aspect of being a king: he had no way to truly block the countless hidden arrows aimed at him by his own subordinates. Zhang Jin looked at Uncle Liu in astonishment, his heart roiling with shock; he could not fathom why someone as elderly as Uncle Liu would apologize to such scum. Were the Takagi family and Zhang Jin really that beneath them? "Suit yourself! You can abandon the mission if you like, but I must warn you: there is no chance for sub-quests in this type of mission. If Shi Zhen dies, this mission will be voided, and the next one will carry no rewards," Athena said with a cheerful laugh. It was too late. The sword strike landed squarely on the long blade, and despite the seemingly light graze, he heard the sound of metal shattering. For instance, Mu Yueqi’s body was like a vessel once filled with the power of blood and vitality, now drained entirely. The Alchemical Ghost General was the most powerful warrior under Emperor Xinhun and served as his personal bodyguard.
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This must have been the first time in history that the Demon Realm publicly declared the Immortal Realm to be insane, shifting all the blame onto them. "What! How could this be? That property belongs to Brother Qin; why should half of it be given to her?" Lu Niwan asked, her brows furrowed in questioning. As he spoke these words, Su Fan could clearly see that the eyes of the Shennong Cauldron had reddened. Nearby, several giant screens had been erected, and staff were busy with various calibrations; it was clear that a live broadcast for the entire Human Alliance was about to take place. In the final shot, the perspective of the teahouse rose higher and higher, until it reached the clouds and the sky. "That is still quite a number," Lin Chen nodded slightly. Excluding Dugu Chong and a few special high-security prisoners, there should still be over twenty demigod-level experts remaining. However, this was likely because Jiang Yu had sketched out character designs for every role from the very beginning; all the overseas team needed to do was to refine them and add their own touches.
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