Chapter 60: Bai Yue: My Husband Is Dead

Bai Yue and Sheng Yue were utterly confused, having no idea what Feng Yun was talking about.

"Alright, the two of you get out. I need to have a little chat with this little one, Caier."

Feng Yun waved her hand, signaling the two of them to scram quickly.

Since Caier had already been coaxed into joining their family, she wouldn't be stingy about helping her out.

Bai Yue nodded and walked out the door. "Let's go, old man. As it happens, let's pick a place first and prepare our—"

Zhao Yu'e nodded slightly and said, "Master already gave me instructions this morning. Please follow me." With that, she nodded, rose slowly, wrapped her zither gently in a cloth, and then stepped forward to leave.

"Good." Yue Liangcheng stepped outside the hospital ward door, closed it behind him, but instead of having anyone move the gifts away, he headed straight for the hospital director's office.

Ye Chen took a jade token from his tunic—the very one enshrined in the forbidden area of the Netherworld Palace—and handed it to An Wu.

After replying to the message, Ye Nuanxue put down her phone, ignored Tian Yifang's messages, and began listening to the lecture attentively once more.

Then, she cast her gaze back onto An Jin. That affectionate look made Bellman's mouth twitch uncontrollably a few times.

"Of course I'm scared! I'm scared your parents won't feel at ease marrying you off to me!" Mu Qianfan wrapped his arms gently around her waist, lowering his head with a hint of insecurity.

Gu Yinhao stared thoughtfully at the sleeping Tang Wanwan. They looked identical down to the last detail. He then got out of bed and followed Gu Jingshi outside.

"Hey~ This one is nice too! Everything is pink," Jiaerli said in surprise, tapping against the walls that had been dyed pink, and exclaimed in admiration.

With a heavy and powerful blow, the South Korean police officer was directly sent flying, vomiting a mouthful of blood before losing consciousness.

After all, using only a mortal's physical fitness and a mortal's movement methods, even though Lin Yue had tried his best to suppress his breathing, he was still discovered by this camper hiding in the grass.

After Qin Xiqian left, the window of the E300 rolled down, revealing a foreigner with a head of bright yellow hair.

It was currently sunrise, and wave after wave of prominent figures walked over from the distant street, slowly stepping through those grand gates.

"Hmph!" Zifan stomped fiercely on Tang Siyuan's foot with an angry pout, spun around, and stormed down the stairs, leaving only Tang Siyuan and Lin Xiaohuan to exchange awkward smiles.

Even if one were to battle their way into the Heavenly God Mountain Range from the nearest city and then take a flying boat or swift-bird, it would still take at least half a month to reach the Spirit Hidden Forest. Moreover, the Spirit Hidden Forest was already considered the innermost depth of the Heavenly God Mountain Range; needless to say, the journey ahead would be fraught with danger.

"I want to know about you, not listen to you recount a childhood sweetheart love story..." Li Zixiao said in a sour tone.

The black woman handed over a contract. She watched with her own eyes as Han Siyou signed his name on it, after which the two shook hands and conversed happily.

"I just want to know, if I hadn't found out, how much longer were you going to keep it from me? Were you planning to keep hiding it forever?" Cen Kexin asked very calmly.

Cen Kexin checked the time; it wasn't time to get off work yet. Leaving early wouldn't look good, and besides, this wasn't Han Siyou's usual way of doing things.

He and Jiang Yiwei had been friends for many years, and he knew a bit about her family situation. When she asked him for help this time, he had anticipated that these troubles would arise.

"Good morning." Qian Qiyue wandered around the living room with hair as fluffy and unkempt as a bird's nest. Qian Qiyao came out of the kitchen wearing an apron and carrying a plate. Seeing her, he smiled and greeted her. It was a new day and also New Year's Day, so naturally, they should smile—did she expect to cry instead?

Jiang Chengce didn't dare to use the surname Jiang, fearing that Mu Haojue might have heard gossip about him, so he revealed his true identity instead. After all, proclaiming oneself a descendant of the illustrious Nangong family still carried a lot of prestige.