Grandfather Qi’s Enlightened Views

Xie Yihuang took the opportunity to tidy up her room; in a few days, she would be moving back here. What concerned her most now was Grandpa Qi’s health—she wondered whether, under Elder Yang’s care, he had been well these past days.

Nothing much happened on the second day of the new year, as it was simply the day daughters returned to their families. Qi Jianhua brought Mao Fangning back because Mao Fangning’s mother had gone to visit her own family, so her return home was postponed to the third day.

The Flamebird, though numb, did not cry out, yet its eyes revealed unmistakable pain.

Wang Zhao was quite sociable; he chuckled, took off his mature-looking jacket, placed it aside, and naturally sat across from the manager, producing the contract he had already drafted.

Moreover, the passage was wide enough for two marines in powered armor to walk side by side.

After returning to the company, Yang Ze felt a sudden urge and went straight to the restroom.

True energy surged from her body, circulating along her skin and releasing a subtle radiance.

Bai Jiushuang watched Su Lier, who suddenly transformed into a detective fox, her demeanor shifting from gentle obedience to resolute strength.

After speaking, Bai Jiushuang pinched Lu Yun’s cheeks several times, then turned with flair, her long legs swaying as she strode away.

Yang Ze, approaching head-on, had rarely seen her cold expression; in fact, he thought this was her usual state.

Moquan remembered clearly—his master had fallen into the water and became chilled, soaking in icy water and nearly losing his life. It was Cheng Zhao who saved him, and for that, Moquan deeply cherished her kindness.

The Nether Emperor glared at Meier, a surge of jealousy rising in his heart for reasons unknown. His aunt’s barrier was broken by the Heavenly Emperor, meaning that during that period, the ruler of the celestial domain must have been on that blood-soaked land of hatred. Perhaps they missed each other and so never met.

Humans die for wealth, birds for food—such is the importance of money. A man may lack handsome looks or a strong physique, but he cannot lack money. Ling Xiao was rather handsome, but without money, his ambitions could not be realized. Thus, he too longed to earn and become rich.

Pushing open the grand doors of the Palace of Harmony, the Heavenly Emperor took Meier’s hand and walked along the flower-lined path. The cool breeze carried the fragrance of a hundred blooms, and Meier suddenly felt a little dazed.

Jiulongdong smiled, his expression twisted like a man suppressing his temper; the forced calm made Bozai’s spine turn cold at a glance.

Xuan raised one hand, and under the chakra of Yin-Yang Escape, a Truth-Seeking Ball appeared in his palm. A high-speed rotating spiral shuriken blossomed in the night sky, radiating brilliant white light and emitting a buzzing sound as it sliced through the air.

Master Wu’s guiding principle was summed up in four words: harmony is precious. Only if absolutely necessary, or for strategic reasons, would he have someone do anything deadly.

Meier shook her head. “I don’t know—I truly don’t know for whom it was. But at that moment, I was afraid of you. The dazzling light of blooming flowers blinded us both; neither could see the other clearly.”

Perhaps for this reason, the sky during the snow season was especially blue, and the earth lay in a blanket of silver. The whole world seemed silent! Even beneath Wolf King Xu’s feet, the Wild Wolf Valley, usually shrouded in mist, was now covered only by a thin veil, allowing everything to be seen at a glance.

Xiongba’s eyes, filled with resentment and unwillingness, stared even wider in death. Though his body could not move, his eyes darted ceaselessly, coldly fixing on Jin Li.

But her laughter quickly faded; behind her, several youths in white pressed Chen Jifan and Liu Yucheng forward, taking them to another courtyard.

Once the task was accepted, Long Teng and his group began following the Mermaid Princess to search for the exit. Yun Qianqian followed along without concern—if not all keys were used this time, next time would do. The instance wouldn’t close anyway, and now that she knew how to navigate, wandering here felt just like strolling in her own backyard.