Volume 1, Chapter 27: Qin Yi Is Isolated at Kindergarten

Qin Yi shot to his feet, glaring at Huo Xiao with eyes full of fire.
Why did he run into him again!
The kindergarten teacher beckoned to Qin Yi, signaling for him to come over.
Qin Yi walked over, looking reluctant.
The teacher took the small hands of Qin Yi and Huo Xiao and introduced them to the other children.
"Today, let us welcome Qin Yi and Huo Xiao to our class. Everyone, let's give them a round of applause."
Amidst the children's applause, Qin Yi also heard them whispering among themselves.
Long Jianfei, naturally, would not stand idly by; he invested another three hundred million to help the Ye family emerge from the shadows. However, this money came with a price: Qian Jin. If it weren't for him, the Ye family would never have reached this point, and Long Jianfei would not have had to take such measures. But that is a story for another time.
A truly filial person puts duty above all else. No matter how impatient or uncomfortable they feel, they will never argue back, choosing instead to suffer in silence and suppress their feelings.
Liu Qingzhu destroyed the Quinjet, saving Hawkeye and the child he was holding, but he could not save the others. The Quinjet tumbled as it crashed, crushing three soldiers from an unknown nation to death. This was only because they were wearing Iron Monger armor; otherwise, the casualties would have been much higher.
Chu Yang gave an ambiguous reply, but even so, Abby was able to confirm her suspicions in her heart—in the future, it was very likely that Chu Yang would indeed join the Chinese national team.
He was surrounded by many fans, shouting slogans as if they were high on adrenaline, seemingly unconcerned that the vocal cords they were pushing to dolphin-pitch might be ruined by the next morning.
Just then, a voice roared, "Shangguan Yun, had I known it would come to this, I would rather have beaten you to death back then than let so many troubles arise!" Shangguan Yun turned his head to see a gaunt old monk walking toward them with a burly man in his twenties. It was the monk Tianlong and Xiao Yang.
With a metallic clink, Xue Tianmu's long sword was shattered. However, Shangguan Yun was a fraction of a second too slow; the broken tip of the blade still pierced Ning Jiu'er. Fortunately, the force had been spent, so it did not penetrate deep, leaving only a wound several fen deep on her chest.
Only then did everyone remember that Liu Qingzhu was still unconscious. Phillips and the others retreated, while Howard retrieved the only remaining vial of serum, inserted it into the equipment, and restarted it, while the other researchers scrambled to assist in a flurry of activity.
The Aivell International Hotel was a seven-star establishment; its security was impeccable. For them to have gotten in, their identities must be significant, and he had to find out exactly who they were.
In the thirty-ninth year of Qiyuan, the Emperor passed away. The new Emperor ascended the throne and changed the reign title to Chenghua. The following year, the Empress Dowager died.
Seeing this scene, the busy passersby stopped in their tracks, watching the situation with gloating expressions and pointing fingers.
I suddenly felt a sense of irony; I never expected to end up in such a state, but as soon as I thought about my form as a giant insect, I could no longer bring myself to laugh.
Indeed! My heart gave a sudden jolt. I had just been wondering what Master Benkong meant by his words; he hadn't distributed the antidote for the insect poison immediately, clearly wary of someone. Now, it seemed my guess was spot on.
"Fine, they are all busy, and I was just worrying about having no one to go shopping with." It wouldn't hurt to spend more time together; who knows, perhaps they had truly wronged the young lady?
At the time, although matchlock guns were more powerful than bows and crossbows, the three-eyed gun required a complex process after each shot: pouring in the powder, inserting the lead ball, pulling the ramrod from beneath the barrel to pack the shot and powder tight, and then relighting the match to aim at the enemy. Moreover, the barrel occasionally needed cleaning, meaning it took a full minute to fire once.
Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that ever since her attempt to be named Empress failed, the accidents had dwindled significantly after she woke from her slumber. Could it be that those accidents were intended to prevent her from becoming Empress, and once they succeeded, they simply stopped?
During their first drive back, Lu Aiguo, Lin Weisheng, and Zhang Ming were unfamiliar with the route. They stopped frequently to ask for directions, and it was already past two in the afternoon by the time they reached the township.