Chapter Thirty-One: Birth of Sorrow

Ugh!

Wang Heng loved eating and always had a healthy appetite; she had never known what nausea felt like. At this moment, she understood it all too well.

Her stomach churned violently, and she wanted nothing more than to vomit everything out.

But things couldn’t be left to mere speculation. Wang Heng wanted a clear answer from Lou Dalang.

She forced down the feeling of sickness and asked in a low, steady voice, “The rabbit you mentioned—what rabbit is it? Is it the one you gave me, the one I’ve raised for a month?”

“Who hurt him?” After checking the pulse, Qing Yue found it much steadier than before. She went straight to undressing Nan Changqing to examine the wounds on his body.

Qian Wan turned her head to look at him, carelessly ruffling his soft hair a few times, as if she was genuinely lazy, resting her head on his shoulder. Her voice was faint.

Qing Yue’s perception was not mistaken. At this moment, she was a consciousness, existing in her own sea of awareness. She felt the vast flames were warm precisely because this was her domain.

Today was the festival, the special day that came to Banyan City every three months. There was no curfew, no restrictions. You could go anywhere you wished. Tonight was a night of revelry.

Ximen Cuo didn’t argue with Shen Jun. He called over two of his men, determined this time to finally win over the beautiful women for himself. He licked his lips, a predator’s smile appearing as his prey came within reach.

In truth, that was exactly the case. The two really were negotiating terms—not Qing Yue with Bai Mu, but Bai Mu with Qing Yue.

Lin Xiaohan’s face was filled with suspicion. Her body was marked with shocking whip scars, yet she never frowned once, as though those bloody wounds had fallen on someone else’s body.

Yang Jiahua clearly sensed the girl in his arms freeze for a moment. He patted her back comfortingly, holding her even tighter. Such things would always be faced eventually, but he would be by her side. He would be her armor, and he didn’t want her to shrink away. Even for their sake, he would not shrink away.

On the broad bed of warm jade, a handsome man furrowed his brows in agony, suddenly jolting awake from a nightmare.

He felt that his younger brother was becoming more and more mature, increasingly considerate toward their father and others. He wondered if this was a good thing or not, but in the current circumstances, he had no time to think further. He nodded slightly, indicating agreement.

Next came the trailer. Since the game had no official promotion, he, as a fan, would “generate love” to advertise it. He spliced together the scenery he had recorded over the past two days with the appearances of monsters, then matched each scene with its appropriate background music.

“Just browsing…” Chu Shiyu muttered to herself. She realized that Jiang Bo in front of her was completely different from before.

“Are you feeling better? You should be; you’ve rested for so long.” This was why Fei Niao had been single for so long—such a macho attitude, he couldn’t even speak properly.

After all, what shocked Li Xingci might not necessarily shock them to the same degree.

Yes, Fu Jia had only arrived a few days ago, yet each day she prepared a different nourishing meal for her, accompanied her for walks and diversions, and found countless ways to cheer her up.

“With your eyes closed, you should know how to play. If it were me, I’d pull five material guns from my waistband and watch him operate. How can Ellie be so bad?” That really made people’s blood pressure soar. Though Fei Niao couldn’t summon the gun king, he even once mistook the gun king for the pistol dragon.

Cao Chong and his party left Chang’an City and set out for Huaili. Close behind them were over a thousand handpicked armored cavalry.

“Who would hold a sports meet in weather like this? Only this school could come up with such an idea.” Hong Xiqi’s teeth were chattering, producing a rattling sound.

Because she didn’t want to see her grandfather’s melancholy gaze, and she had grown up under the watchful eyes of such looks.

“I understand! On it right away!” The squad leader shivered, finally grasping why the rookie company commander had ordered a ceasefire.