28. The Rift Between Teacher and Student

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I will never forget the expression on Qian Yaya’s face. When I told her everything at Pizza Hut, this mischievous girl’s reaction was as if she had discovered a new continent. She widened her eyes, which were not particularly large to begin with, and her mouth hung open in a stupor as she stared blankly at me, unable to speak for a long while.

Compared to the previous trending post, this one was merely lighthearted and funny, yet somehow, it became even more popular than the one before it.

Yunniang placed Li Yang’s feet into a basin of hot water. After wiping the water droplets from her hands, she began to gently massage his legs. Her touch was neither too heavy nor too light; the muscles in his thighs, kneaded by her hands, felt as though the very bones beneath them were melting.

Deep in sleep, Chen Mohan felt a warm sensation on her lips and something brushing against her face. She shook her head, grabbed the "object," and pulled it down to rest her cheek upon it.

If Talma were prone to overthinking, she might have suspected that Jianning had instigated Aguiduo to twist the knife in her wounds.

Beyond his role as the boss, Zhou Xingzu also served as the on-site director, often heading to the set to operate the camera himself.

The Immortal City was not far from the Black Flame Immortal City, and the spiritual energy was abundant enough to accommodate their clan's cultivators.

For tens of thousands of years, there had never been a battle of this magnitude. The blood shed by these cultivators alone had converged into a surging river, a testament to the sheer brutality of the conflict.

He had no idea what it would feel like to be placed on a veterinary operating table for an enema or a stomach pump.

The attentiveness of last night was like sand scattered to the wind, leaving no trace behind, and today, his true colors were finally revealed.

He had served as an official for the Song Dynasty for many years; other than the consideration and thoughtful care shown by Zhao Gonglian, when had he ever experienced such genuine concern from a superior?

All he could do was resist all forms of temptation. Amidst the vast ocean of potential partners, he would only draw from the single ladle that was Sun Yingying.

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"That voice?" Han Dao’s hair stood on end. His head turned mechanically, and he found himself staring directly into an exceptionally handsome face.

After breakfast, I went to the hot water room to fetch two thermoses, washed a batch of clothes, and hung them outside to "freeze into popsicles." It was the only way; the dormitory radiators were so small that they were perpetually occupied by smelly socks and underwear.

Once Liu Daofei was taken into the police car, the news spread rapidly. Combined with the deliberate breach of contract by HQ’s Zheng Xuntuo, the rumors began to feel like reality.

Zhu Gongshang’s anger flared, and he prepared to scold his son sharply. But when he saw Zhu Shaohui being carried in from the doorway by servants, he could only gape, unable to utter a sound.

Yet, the phantom sub-dragon beast ignored Luo Tianhua entirely, its attention fixed solely on the unguarded Spring of Primordial Spirit, drooling at the sight.

Eighteen million years ago, Zhen Tian emerged, attaining the status of Great Emperor in a mere three hundred years. He founded the Zhen Tian Sect, leaving a legacy that spanned generations and turning him into a legendary figure worshipped by the sect’s disciples throughout history.

Under the setting sun, the bloodstains on the mountain path gradually dried. Two figures had long since departed and vanished from sight. The mountain breeze continued to blow, just as it always had.

Hu Yanhong expressed her understanding and did not pester him further. Besides, she had always done whatever he said. She never opposed any decision he made.

That night, the remnants of the Qihuo Army, led by their new commander Meng Shi Meng Hongyi, launched a surprise attack on the Tuo'erwa tribe of the Murong Xianbei.

The strike from the blood-red eye that he had braced for never came. That massive orb simply watched Xue Ning silently from the crimson firmament.

"Huh? Ayase, haven't you known Kirino for a long time? You mean you’ve never been to her house before?" Xia You asked, surprised.

The blade’s aura struck the ground, kicking up a massive cloud of dust. From within the dust, a hand suddenly emerged, striking Hong Shi’s back with a terrifying gust of wind.

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Su Zixuan understood Qin Tian’s mood well. After glancing at the exquisite model of the Earth, he shook his head with a melancholy smile and sat down on the edge of the flower bed.

However, these people were famous and could not be easily offended, so she devised this method: using the techniques of Qimen Dunjia to trap them outside her sleeping quarters.

The surroundings had grown quiet. Hao Jun felt the tension had reached its peak; if he didn't start now, the atmosphere would dissipate.

Even using the "Highlander" technique of the Master Yi, he still couldn't gain the slightest advantage over Mulan. Her swordsmanship was far stronger than he had ever anticipated.

"I heard from them that you sometimes take them to the orchard at night for some fun, is that true?" Shuang Yue approached Lin Xiafan and whispered in his ear.

In that moment, the Lazy Drunkard understood: the Gate of Reincarnation could indeed send people into the past, but only their consciousness.

Regarding the subsequent market fluctuations, it would depend on the experience and capability of Cecil and Lu Zhaolin. Chen Qiaoshan did not interfere much; he merely clarified one point: the general trend was still downward. The rest was up to their execution.

The gunman’s arm, the one holding the weapon, began to drip blood. Before he could fire, Zhu Letian had already aimed and pulled the trigger. The bullet struck the gunman’s right hand, disrupting his aim on Wang Ge. The intense pain caused the gunman to fire wildly in a panic.

"Others besides me know now," Bolie said, looking around and forcing himself to remain calm.

"Your husband looking for you?" Beside her, Li Li, who had been trying on another dress, came out of the fitting room and teased Ye Li. "Once I’m done with this dress, you should hurry home. I don't want to take the blame for breaking up a happy marriage."