Chapter 107: Shares

Returning to the Chen family home, Lu Yalan exchanged a few words with Lu Yamei before preparing to leave. With the engagement day drawing near, the matriarch would surely send someone to fetch her soon. Her luggage was still largely unpacked; she needed to organize it in advance to avoid last-minute chaos.

Lu Yalan sighed softly. When she first came to her eldest sister’s house, she had brought only the two maids, Hongxing and Acao, along with a small amount of belongings. Now, as she prepared to leave, though Hongxing and Acao remained unchanged, the things she needed to take with her had doubled. It was only during these days of packing that she realized how much she had unconsciously accumulated.

She resolved to tidy up promptly. With this thought, Lu Yalan could no longer sit still. She bid farewell to Lu Yamei, stood up, and headed back to her room.

Yet, Lu Ya—

What was this person’s true identity that could move Principal Tan—a man known for his fairness and rigor—to such an extent?

Leading the group was their commanding officer, Instructor Li. The moment both sides met, the atmosphere instantly tensed, nearly erupting into conflict.

Gong Xuebao, sensing the vast disparity in strength between the two, whimpered softly but turned his head aside.

Countless streams converged, forming a gigantic hand that gently lifted a tall, imposing figure from the heart of the whirlpool.

With Gu Shuangtao’s wedding day fast approaching, Su Heyun busied herself with preparations for the dowry.

Originally, Gao Zilan was beautiful and endearing, with a soft, delicate temperament—it was only natural she would be admired.

Xu Zijin gazed at Xu Zilan before him, his heart filled with puzzlement: how did she end up here?

Beneath him stood a twelfth-rank Pure World White Lotus, surrounded by twelve Sea-Calming Pearls; above his head shone a golden lamp of merit, and in his hand was the Primordial Universe Measuring Ruler.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Xumei did not immediately explain the situation to Cai Neng but instead glanced at him. Cai Neng’s face was dark and brooding as he remained seated.

Thus, if his nephew truly found himself in such a predicament, with his extraordinary talent and intellect, he could easily wield power and wealth at will, commanding everything with a mere turn of his hand.

For him, the upcoming battles held no interest anymore. Except for encounters with Luo Jianli, he could entrust all others to his demon pets.

“Lord Yu, are you feeling uneasy sitting there, so you found an excuse to come out? If you don’t like this spot, how about we change locations?” Lai Shuguang smiled.

With the successive return of Ji Erhalang, Shuo Tuo, and others, the upper echelons of the Great Jin Empire had effectively assembled.

Currently, the military deployment of the Tatars focused on four fronts: Jinzhou in the west, the Yalu River line in the south, the Yehe Legion in the northeast, and the Khalkha Mongols in the northwest, along with the Ao Han and Zhalute Mongol tribes who had pledged allegiance to the Sky Strategy Army.

Hai Chen took a long sip of wine and began eating grilled skewers—he had not tasted barbecue in a long time.

Those zombies plunged straight into the dense forest. Mo Xiu watched them enter, but once they disappeared beyond the wildwood, they vanished from sight and could no longer be tracked.

Though their current situation was precarious, with no guarantee of safely returning home, they nonetheless braced for the inevitable hardships ahead.

The last time, to maintain the bluefin tuna’s freshness before the banquet, she had frozen the ice in the cooler using water from her spatial dimension, infused with rich spiritual energy.

“You don’t know—my home is a place where war could erupt at any moment. It’s so oppressive I don’t even want to go back,” Zhang Xu said with a bitter smile.

“By the way, does this have anything to do with Wu Yunduo? Why mention her all of a sudden?” Yan Mu asked, puzzled.

Elsewhere, Ling Tian, who had just entered the city, his left arm wrapped in bandages, looked around curiously at the bustling district.

The window, left slightly ajar, let in a breeze that fluttered the pale green curtains, dancing in the bright sunlight. Zheng Xichen opened his eyes and gazed at the pristine, soft bed beneath him, his eyes filled with bewilderment.

Zhao Xin shed his clothes and changed his shoes, then pulled her close, feeling the perfect curves of her body beneath his fingers, as if they told a story of unique allure.