Volume 1, Chapter 30: Boss, I Want to Court Sister Shen

Song Huaichuan could have climbed up by himself if only the person above had moved aside. However, Shen Zhiyi insisted on helping, which only added unnecessary struggle and time to this “rescue” mission. Regardless, after much back-and-forth, she finally managed to “save” him. Once finished, Shen Zhiyi wiped the beads of cold sweat from her forehead and sighed, “Phew, I’m exhausted!”

“I ate something bad last night; my stomach hurts,” Fu Rongxuan said, clutching his abdomen as he rushed to the restroom.

Genetic restructuring was indeed the easiest way to win the hearts of the people. Who wouldn’t want to live another sixty years? Especially with the advanced medical technology of the Wandering Earth, most people could now live out their natural lifespans.

At this moment, Shangguan Wan'er’s timing in bringing this up was impeccable. Wu Zetian’s mind immediately became active, and she began discussing the details of the Great Celebration of the Wu Zhou Dynasty with Shangguan Wan'er. Back then, with envoys arriving from the four corners of the earth and thousands of nations paying tribute, Wu Zetian was poised to usher in her most glorious era following her ascension to the throne.

Qingya hurriedly dressed, tied her hair into a simple bun, and took Cuiyu with her to the courtyard where Geri resided.

In any case, all they wanted was a brief pastoral life after the universe rebooted; once that initial idyllic era passed, the rest was merely a way to kill time.

This meant that all authority and decision-making power for the company lay with the Tengchong Corporation. If he wanted to initiate anything major, he would likely be constrained by them, and for the time being, he felt quite resentful of such restrictions.

There were so many things she had never heard before, things no one had ever told her. It turned out that love was actually quite simple—all one had to do was follow one’s heart.

Yun Yueying remained silent for a moment, then stubbornly retorted before hanging up the phone in a huff, tears of anger stinging her eyes.

“Thank you, sister-in-law,” Fan Xiaoxu said softly, her entire being radiating the joy of impending motherhood.

“Who’s there?” Almost simultaneously, the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect drew their weapons.

Of course, after watching the video, many people wanted to add Yu Ying as a friend, but she blocked all such requests directly.

With Sister Yingbao gone, one could only say she had married and could no longer stay at home.

Once they were ready, the two took the elevator downstairs. Wang Qiankun’s plan to book the entire rooftop Western restaurant for a treat had fallen through, so they headed to the Chinese restaurant on the second floor for dinner instead.

“It’s only one o’clock, still early.” Ming Cong held her firmly in his arms; with such softness against him, he had no desire to get out of bed.

Feeling the violent tremors beneath his feet, Yang Guang calmly reached out and pressed his hand against the corridor wall, effortlessly piercing through stone that would have been exceptionally hard for an ordinary person.

It was only that afternoon that he recalled what Zhou Ying had said to He Qing, finally understanding why He Qing had insisted he attend that nonsensical lecture. Now, looking at Zhou Ying, he no longer saw his good brother; instead, he found every little thing about him irritating.

“Great, you’re finally awake!” Seeing the young man stir, Zhou Yao, who had been keeping watch for an entire day, jumped up with joy.

Expressions of both hope and numbness appeared on her youthful face; she seemed already accustomed to the indifference of passersby and the police officers running toward them from not far away.

A familiar sense of vertigo and a familiar gravitational pull hit her. Before she could clearly see what was in front of her, Bai Luo heard the maddening sound of countless “wah-wah-wahs.”

Taking advantage of Accelerator’s distraction, Zidan pulled two mysterious boards from his pocket. One was red and the other blue, and as he moved his arms, the boards caught the sunlight, reflecting two blinding beams of red and blue light.

After their recent encounter, Arita Haruyuki knew he could not maintain his usual composure when facing Chen Yu. The reason for this was mainly his lack of confidence when dealing with Chen Yu, unlike how he felt with others. Uncertain of the other party, he naturally found it impossible to be himself in front of him.