Those are your two children, aren't they?

Li Ningyu watched the scene unfold, the corners of her lips curling upward into a faint, gentle smile.

She turned her head slightly, her eyes carrying a trace of inquiry as she looked at Lin Zhaoyang, who was sitting on the sofa nearby, and asked, "Are those your two children? Look at the way they play—so full of energy."

Her voice was soft and gentle, brushing past like a spring breeze.

Lin Zhaoyang had been leisurely flipping through a magazine in his hands, but upon hearing Li Ningyu's words...

If Helian Xiaoxiao was truly a person of pure and unblemished innocence, then Li Ningyu had to genuinely admire the Helian family and wonder what kind of environment could possibly produce such a creature.

Old man Yi Jianxing had a rather fiery temper and a penchant for violence. In his eyes, whatever could be solved with brute force should never be left to intellect, as thinking was far too taxing on the brain.

Bai Linghuai finally understood why Huli Ba was so intimate with Xi Yuyue—or rather, with Xi Yuyue's body. It was not because he lusted after Xi Yuyue's beauty, nor was he obsessed with her ample breasts, but rather because her ample breasts contained his internal elixir.

"What, having second thoughts?" When called out, Hao Yiren's immediate reaction was that Tong Liqian was going to renege. After all, in five years' time, she had done that plenty of times.

Hua Lingluo handed the bowl over. He took it, and as their fingers brushed, she felt a chill. Autumn had already arrived, so cold hands should be normal, right.

The smile vanished from Diyuan's lips, his eyes suddenly welling with a visible sorrow. He had never displayed his true nature in front of others, and he had always believed he had lived a life with a clear conscience before heaven and earth.

Tiantong saw all his hard work. Although his talent was not exceptional, Tiantong slowly grew to accept this primary disciple who was a full ten years older than him.

Back and forth it went until the end of the concert. It felt more as though Yang Ming and Zhang Shan were the ones hosting it, while Na Yin was merely there to provide backup support; even the closing remarks at the very end were delivered by Yang Ming.

"It really came? What really came?" Yi Shuihan looked in the direction Liu Yan was staring, only to see a red moon rising in the night sky—a round, crimson moon, slowly moving toward the upper level of the morgue.

Ye Ling, standing nearby, let out a helpless sigh. In truth, he did not agree with Ye Zihan's approach, yet he lacked the standing to voice any opposition.

These words genuinely brought a smile to Sun Ying'er's face: "Right, right, right, Niannian, you're right. As the older sister, I'm just that narrow-minded, so timid that even my dreams are small-scale. If we're going to do something, let's aim big. I honestly feel that the luckiest thing in my life was meeting you, Niannian."

Ever since he descended the mountain to travel, Xuzhu had experienced a great deal. Some things were beyond his control, while others he embraced willingly, but all were destined.

The leather shoe treading on her fingers was finally lifted. Her once clean and pretty hands were now filthy and abraded. Sun Shaosha looked at her hands with heartache, weeping in silence.

The drifting wisp of blue smoke instantly turned golden. Upon touching the Water God, it no longer transformed into muddy sludge, but instead began to circle around the Water God.

In that case, besides the Title Douro before them and the unfathomable Northern Land Douro, wouldn't both of them be supporters of the opponent?

Li Beichen was also a normal, healthy adult male, which meant he was currently torn between exercising restraint and not doing so.

Yet he saw Su Nian and Sun Ying'er managing the company with utmost seriousness, carefully planning out its future.

That being the case, Xu Sheng's five flying swords should be fully capable of handling Xuan De's five flying swords.

Where there was a pro-war faction at court, there would naturally be a peace-seeking faction. Seeing this, the ministers of the peace faction lit up, believing their opportunity had finally arrived.

Now, being able to make Su Nian trust him must mean he had some genuine ability of his own. Yes, exactly—he needed to go find Li Beichen.

Liu Quansheng gave a startled yell and jumped up, grabbing the teacup from the table and gulping down the water.

They sent someone to report that the Princess Consort of Li was feeling unwell and unwilling to receive guests. How could Feng Yilin know that Feng Qingyao was not even in the Prince of Li's estate at the moment? Even if she were, she wouldn't necessarily see Feng Yilin; after all, everything that needed to be said had already been said, and as for how to act upon it, that was entirely up to her.