Volume 1, Chapter 160: How about the two of us just get together and live our lives?

"What?!"
Wei Lan looked at Xiao Junhe in sheer disbelief.
She loved him so much, yet he was actually going to throw her out!
"Is my meaning that hard to understand?"
A trace of impatience flashed across Xiao Junhe's brow.
"It means that the two of you..."
He swept a cool, indifferent glance over the Wei siblings.
"...will be placed on the blacklist of every single company under the Xiao Corporation."
He originally had no desire to argue with women.
At that moment, brilliant fireworks bloomed in the night sky outside, ornamenting the darkness with a bewitching splendor.
Stepping across the boundary and returning to the Eastern Purple Immortal Realm, she took a deep breath. Indeed, the spiritual Qi of the immortal realm could instantly refresh both body and mind.
Having lost the Huo family as his backing, Ge Qingze found every step difficult and had long been living a frugal life. Even though a major portion of the Huo family's assets had been frozen, he knew that Huo Yilan still had money in her hands. Remembering the luxurious lifestyle he once enjoyed, how could he ever stomach coarse food and plain vegetables?

Yun Chi emerged from the shadows, continuously tossing a pebble in her hand. It was precisely with these pebbles that she had ambushed the male cultivator surnamed Chen just moments ago.
Yet unexpectedly, the very instant my voice trailed off, the necklace resting against my chest began to emit a faint, gentle glow.
Fortunately, this Princess is far too clever; a single glance was all it took for me to discern Gu Lei's intentions.
I could distinctly feel that my entire body was floating—not the sensation of one's soul leaving the body, but rather the feeling of being held securely in someone's arms.
Li Mao's hands trembled as he covered his cheeks, his body paralyzed and utterly afraid to move, waiting solely for the spotted leopard to keep wagging its tail while gazing toward the door so he could seize the chance to slip away.
"That is merely your own subjective feeling. You couldn't possibly have forgotten everything you've done. If you truly were a good person, would you ever commit such acts? If you claim to be a good person, it would be the most laughable joke I have ever heard." Ji Huanxin's words dripped with sarcasm.
In the end, I reached a conclusion: a ghost fetus is truly not an ordinary creature! Since it is far from ordinary, it naturally cannot be viewed with conventional eyes.
This year's Centennial Snow Blossom Banquet was modeled after the world-renowned Roman Pantheon, constructed upon its architectural layout, while the main banquet hall was designed in the style of the Roman Colosseum.
"Bring along those two newly bought boxes of pearl hairpins as well." Passing by a jewelry shop on her way back to the estate, Ming Yue had purchased two boxes of the latest trendy hairpins, intending to gift them to the Eighth and Ninth Young Misses.
Li Zheyu's complexion was far from pleasant. His traditionally handsome, sunny face was now covered in thick stubble, his eyes bloodshot, and the depths of his gaze filled with an indescribable helplessness.
Upon seeing those mechanical parts, Su Jingnian burst into hearty laughter. She finally understood what the "Thunderbolt Iron Horse" truly was.
Stepmother Lady An had originally intended to go, but ever since the Princess made that remark, she dismissed the notion. For now, her son Qin Mian's affairs were of paramount importance; it was unwise to completely fall out with Consort Luo, even though inwardly she cursed Consort Luo a thousand times over, she dared not display it openly.

How Yan Xing had died years ago had always remained a question of no concern to anyone. Ling Guang suspected that he had meticulously arranged and covered up everything himself.
Yet she possessed such a delicate, flawless, and harmless visage, plunging him so deeply into her snare that he could neither extricate himself nor resist.
However, symbolic gestures really could be quite romantic. This rare scenery might very well become a view cherished for a lifetime.
Catching sight of Zhong Yao's spirit tablet, Su Jingnian's heart suffered a violent jolt, and she simply stood there in a daze, staring blankly at the tablet.
He reviewed the surveillance footage over and over again, desperately trying to find an entry point from some minute detail.
Big Zhang was a local scoundrel. Enduring it once was only because the Yang family maintained their presence there, but how could he possibly tolerate it a second time?
She disliked the feeling of keeping secrets from Song Jie, yet she dared not tell him the truth about her transmigration.
The Emperor grew even more satisfied, and thus asked Ye Xuanqing, "What does the Ye girl think?" If she dared refuse, he would have people deal with her right then and there.