Volume 1, Chapter 25: When a couple grows closer, don't they naturally begin to resemble one another?

With so many vacation villas in Haicheng, where was she supposed to find Wan Yan?

Lu Zhaoxi wore a look of utter despair. Even if she knew his address, at her current pace of half a meter per minute, she wouldn't reach his door until next year.

The rain grew heavier, making her progress even more arduous. She tried to hail a cab for a long time, but not one stopped; every taxi that passed was already occupied.

After the two of them bickered for a while, Poison Granny barked a harsh reprimand, silencing them both. Li Ning and Ren Tianfei acted as coachmen, while Poison Granny and the Stinky Girl sat inside the carriage. Having paid the innkeeper, they cracked the whip and drove the horses toward Yangcheng.

Yi Yuefeng felt the emotions he had suppressed for so long surging deep within him, instantly winding tight around his heart, layer upon layer.

The bodyguards under his command showed no mercy; iron fists and heavy boots rained down upon Monkey’s stomach and face. After nearly three minutes of beating, Monkey lay on the ground like a dead dog, battered and bruised. Gu Yi fared slightly better and was still able to move.

Compared to the many years she had spent in her home country, Ekaterina had lived quite well this past year. Her job was virtually stress-free, and she didn't have to engage in any backstabbing. Zhou Chu treated her reasonably well, too.

Li Ning finally realized what the "major event" Gu Hanbai had spoken of truly was. One had to understand that once Xiaoyaozi, who had remained calm and unprovoked for a thousand years, finally lost his temper, it was likely that not only his enemies would suffer his thunderous strikes, but perhaps even his own people would be caught in the aftershocks.

Liang Yin helplessly massaged her temples, wearing an expression that clearly said, "I don't know this idiot." The purple-haired, adorable girl was even more direct, landing a punch on the fellow.

Having seen Brother Long’s battered state that morning, the news of his beating had already spread like wildfire; almost everyone on the staff at the Hao Xia Hotel knew about it. Those who dared to mess with Brother Dawang never met a good end.

He now understood why it was so important for a practitioner to preserve their virginity. Should a practitioner lose their purity during their cultivation, their Yin and Yang would be severely depleted, and a single misstep could lead to a decline in their cultivation level. Only after forming the Golden Core could one be fearless in that regard.

The exchange between the two was so rapid and seamless that even Su Fazhao was left stunned.

There was no reason to turn down a free meal, so Yang Lefan agreed, hoping to figure out Brother Dawang’s intentions along the way.

Even the Primordial Heavenly Lord sat upright. The number of curved fruits had been reported to him by the deity in charge of harvesting, but how could the count be so much lower? In the Divine Realm, if the divine fruits were not picked, they would never fall to the ground for no reason.

Mu Jiaojiao listened from the side, feigning a look of envy. Mu Wanxin caught the envious expression on Jiaojiao’s face, let out a cold snort, and turned her head away.

Song Yunlan had once thought she was incredibly lucky to marry Zhong Zhanguo, but it wasn't until she first met Liu Yunmian that she realized there were many, many people in the world even luckier and happier than herself.

Shui Furong demonstrated by filling a bottle, then handed the long-handled spoon to Xiao Li while she meticulously wrapped hemp twine around the seal, coil by coil.

Prince Min placed a bucket of milk in the kitchen and slipped out quietly, his heart warmed by the scene before him.

"It’s alright, Dabao just finished feeding..." Gong Lili said, cupping Dabao’s chubby cheeks.

A cynical, devil-may-care voice drifted in, followed immediately by a blue-clad figure entering the room.

Gu Jingshen seized her wrists, pinning them above her head, and pressed against her with such dominance that Gu Qianqian found herself completely immobilized. As the man leaned in, she turned her face away.

"What do you feel?" Hugo and the others couldn't see Duoyi, so they assumed Morin was speaking to them.

At that time, Han Ye was hiding in a large tree, watching the mercenaries pass by below, before turning his gaze toward the hovering transport vehicle that had been following the mercenaries from a distance.