Chapter 64: Begging for Mercy.

See, Lu Xia's attitude toward him had not changed at all due to Smelian's appearance. Grace told himself there was completely no need to care about Smelian's existence.
With or without him, Lu Xia would always treat him very well.
Placing the sliced fruit platter on the table, Grace knelt on one knee, lowering his gaze to look at the fair and slender calves beneath Lu Xia's nightgown. Ever since Smelian mentioned last time that pregnancy would put a burden on the body and cause swelling in the pregnant woman's calves, Grace had paid extra attention to—
"First Aunt, please don't misunderstand. Mujin is not suspecting that First Aunt has anything to do with this matter. It's just... perhaps the poison has no direct relation to Lu Zhao'an, but rather, Grandmother encountered something special, and the poisoning was just a coincidence!" Bai Mujin hurriedly explained.
Divine Needle Zhang acted as though he didn't hear and ignored Li Longfei, not only leaping up and down inside the spacecraft, but also practicing shadow boxing and internal martial arts.
Years later, Lady Yun gradually grew up. During a banquet in the palace, she happened to fall in love at first sight with the young Grand Chancellor Lu, and even expressed her feelings in private at the time. However, she was rejected by Grand Chancellor Lu because he was already married. Naturally, his wife was the renowned Iron-Willed Lady of Tianyuan, Xie Wushuang.
A man's deep and steady voice reached his eardrums. The voice was faint and ethereal, seemingly drifting from afar. Li Longfei was utterly certain that the voice definitely came from his old man's mouth.
Thinking this, just as Li Longfei was about to lean closer, he discovered that his "legs" had vanished in an instant, leaving him empty and void.
"Tsh! I don't have the time to talk official nonsense. We'd better work hard and help each other out, otherwise, everyone is going to fucking stay right here!" the male police officer said impatiently.
Zhang Yixuan, the Chief Financial Officer of Vinda Corporation, had vanished without a trace ever since his final showdown with Shangguan Rong'er at the Huamao celebration banquet.
In order to preserve the domestic military strength and make a last-ditch effort against the monsters, the kings of Biji and the Independent Country decided to evacuate. However, Zhongzhou was no better off; countless corpse guards, corpse generals, thorn demons, and various other powerful monsters had now forced Zhongzhou's army to retreat again and again.
Bai Yunxi wanted to say something more, but Bai Mujin had already boarded the carriage, followed by Yuanyang and Xique. Mother Rui was the last to board; she could not afford to hesitate. Today was of utmost importance to her, and there must not be the slightest mishap. However... her gaze fell upon Bai Mujin's carriage, and a sudden surge of intense hatred welled up in her heart.
When Lei Tian's wounds healed, he seemed to have returned to his peak state, whereas the Master of the Tongtian Cult was now showing signs of fatigue.
This scene was scheduled for Mao Weiwei and Li Mingyuan to meet in a cafe. Some of Zhou Xun's other scenes had actually been filmed already, but this meeting scene was only being shot now.
Lowering his eyelids to look at Chen Juqing, what an eccentric family this was—a son who wouldn't acknowledge his father, and a father who wouldn't acknowledge his younger sister.
With a trace of disappointment in her heart, Fang Yuxue gave a soft, light flick and pulled her long, black-stockinged legs back beneath the hem of her skirt.
Actually, speaking of it, the tradition of giving red envelopes in the Guangdong region was even more prevalent than in other places. However, back in the year 1996, for such a major joyous occasion as becoming the top scorer in the college entrance examination, ordinary people might give a few dozen yuan. It was just that many of Zhou Bai's father's friends were indeed quite wealthy, so relatively speaking, the amounts were a bit more generous.
Watching those numerous Kirin Sect disciples being burned to death one after another by the suddenly appearing fierce flames, Wu Fan's initial emotional fluctuation wasn't very large. It was just that the Fire Beast King kept howling strangely at the sky, and those fire beasts seemed endless no matter how many were killed. He let the Kirin Sect put up a defense anyway, while he himself didn't lose a single bit.
The next day, Zhou Bai's promotional tour continued without a pause. He really wanted to put aside the promotional work and hand it over to Huang Bo and Gao Yuanyuan, but since he had promised Yuan Quan, he had to properly complete this promotional journey.
Xiao Huaijin glanced at him, pulled out a cigarette, quietly lit it, took a puff, and exhaled a cloud of smoke without saying a word.