When Xiao Zhao arrived on time, Fu Mingxue's things were already packed.

Originally, she planned to put them all in the space.

After thinking about it, I decided against it.

Anyway, I can't keep these things that my mother-in-law gave me.

She herself was carrying a wicker trunk, and inside—she had only put a few pieces of clothing.

All the others were put into storage space.

After putting all the luggage into the car, just as I was about to let Xiao Zhao drive,

"Then how should we proceed?" Such an action was too blatant, so Dian Wei had no choice but to stop and ask Zhao Yi.

The sky was covered with a light golden veil of white clouds, just like the faint blush on her fair face.

The two went into the movie theater, eating popcorn while watching the film, as if they had returned to their college days. Leaving the theater, they were still in high spirits, and Meng Furong suggested going for a late-night snack.

A stout, bald old man tore the chicken in his hand to shreds in a few quick movements, stroked his oily, shiny beard, and said dismissively.

"Your Majesty, something did happen before." He then recounted the events that had occurred in detail.

Zhang Xiaoni sighed deeply and slumped onto the sofa. She had originally wanted to have a proper talk with him, but with his attitude, how could she possibly talk to him?

With stubble growing out, a grim face, and unwashed clothes, the once handsome, gentle, and gentlemanly surgeon was now merely a half-prisoner.

With a dazzling golden light, Xiao Yan, like a golden dragon, unleashed a punch with an indomitable and powerful aura. In a daze, the dragon's roar echoed continuously, and in an instant, it pierced through the chest of the Heartfire Spirit and shattered the sea of ​​blood behind it.

In fact, she herself knew very well that the reason she dared to roam so freely and nonchalantly in the air when danger had occurred was simply because she had a capable person by her side and was certain that he would not abandon her in her time of need. That was why she dared to be so fearless and reckless.

As her eyes adjusted to the darkness, she slowly saw the soft gauze dress she was wearing, a nightgown made of the finest silk.

The next moment, the giant eagle's soul seemed to be attacked, rapidly dissolving, and the spiritual light around it vanished instantly.

Sima Xun'er nodded obediently: "When no one is around, you... you can just call me Xun'er!" Then she lowered her head, feeling her neck turn red. Fortunately, it was getting dark, and Yang Yu didn't notice.

At this moment, many figures had already taken their seats in this huge auction hall, and the noise was overwhelming, causing Chu Ling to frown involuntarily.

She wore a dark brown priestess robe with a slit on one side of her thigh, revealing her perfect legs in stockings, which attracted the admiring gazes of many men around her.

Ye Luo knew that the young master would never tell him the real secret, but that didn't matter, since the two were only temporarily allied.

The psychic energy emanating from Netero's fist was channeled into Byonde's psychic energy, then flowed back like a wave and acted upon Netero's fist.

It seems I must calm down, maintain a clear mind, and avoid making the same mistake again. After all, this battle of wits also involves one of my eyes.

Qin Yan exchanged some chips and went to the elevator to go up to the fourth floor.

Wan Jun smiled. It was good that Li Tianba and the others had left the Dahao tribe. Although she couldn't go back, Queen Shuli was rescued, so their trip wasn't in vain.

However, their good fortune didn't last long. Nagisa Furukawa fell ill, and Akio Furukawa and Sanae Furukawa took her to every hospital in the city, but all the doctors were helpless.

Xu Yueqing clearly hadn't expected that her son would leave her a gift as a memento before he left. The tears that had been welling up in her eyes finally streamed down her cheeks uncontrollably.