Volume One, Chapter 45: Is the Differential Treatment Really That Obvious?
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Bai Xuanyuan stood in front of Fu Che, stopping him from throwing more money.
“You, and you, you’ve already taken some just now—why are you coming back for more?”
“Give it back to me!”
The child covered his pocket, grinning broadly as he shouted, “Wishing Sister Zhu and Brother-in-law a long and happy marriage, and may you have children soon!”
A faint smile curved Fu Che’s lips as he reached into the boy’s coat pocket again, slipping another red envelope inside. “This kid’s not bad, here’s a big one for you.”
Bai Xuanyuan’s head spun, and by the time she moved to stop him, it was already too late.
The surrounding children froze for a moment, then crowded together in a heap.
“May you have children soon!”
After returning to Beijing, Jin Yi didn’t go straight to work. Instead, he drove to the Beijing branch of the Phantom Group.
“Fan Lei is not dead, but you did very well. He’s lost most of his power now. Our priority is to use this opportunity to deal with those nuclear weapons,” a certain god signaled to Zhou Lin.
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Finally back here, sleeping on a solid bedboard, everyone slept soundly, heavy and deep, snoring rising and falling.
The main urban area of Qingshui City has traditionally been on the south bank of the Qingshui River. However, over the past twenty years, with economic development and national as well as Jiangnan Province’s overall planning, the city’s center has increasingly shifted northward.
Although the policeman named Matsumoto Yaji said this, Wei Zixin was fully aware inside. She knew that Japan had already launched an investigation into the events of last night, and naturally, the focus was on Chinese people or matters closely related to China.
At last, the door opened, and Chu Panpan darted out swiftly. Liang Chen and Meijing greeted her immediately, exchanging words rapidly.
As the group entered in single file, they were spotted by a patrol officer by the roadside. The policeman in the passenger seat prepared to get out, thinking to himself, “Where are these people from? They’re so bold, even daring to tear off the police seal?”
Upon arriving here, confusion spread among everyone; no one could tell what kind of drugs Yu Ping had purchased inside the gourd.
“What do you want to do?” Manager Li’s face suddenly darkened, startling Jianxi, who instinctively raised the wooden stick in his trembling voice.
Zhang Hao looked at the subtle formation quietly formed by Xu Da and Hua Mengke, feeling a newfound respect for both.
Lan Ruoxin gazed at Moduo’s serious, contemplative face and nodded slightly. She also had a bad feeling, and her left eyelid had been twitching for days.
Once the incident was resolved, everything seemed as if nothing had ever happened. But who could know that, in truth, such a fierce battle—one that could even be called a war—had once taken place?
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Beasts and humans had always coexisted peacefully, respecting each other’s territories. Though she was not particularly altruistic, hearing these words stirred a surge of anger within her.
I said it was fine, no problem. The two of us strode boldly toward the back playground. The school gates certainly wouldn’t let us out, so I decided to help the cute girl climb over the wall. It was her first time climbing a wall, and she asked me several times on the way how tall the wall was and if it was easy to climb.
The Nether Emperor’s heart ached. At this moment, did she still yearn for the Purple-Clad Sovereign?
With the infusion of dark elements, the once golden Black Death Mysterious Pearl turned black. Inside the pearl, the dark elements spun several times before projecting outward. Wherever the light reached, the beasts were engulfed in darkness and vanished without a trace.
Nangong Jinghong kept saying he wanted to pursue Ye, although Ye Jinmu always felt he was joking. Yet when alone with him, she still felt unbearably awkward.
The sorcerer was like this. When the bear clan orcs had no choice but to obey orders and begrudgingly dug a second well, she was filled with dread.
“Don’t worry. I’ve seen you looking worse than this before,” Liu Tian said, then bent down to hug me. I stepped back quickly.
This Grade-One Apothecary Shop was enormous, with seven main halls. The matron’s seat, once held by Yi Yan, was in the seventh hall. Since her death, Bai Xue had taken her place.