Hallucination?

Of course Liu Xiaolou could not possibly stay still. First, he needed to repeatedly jump sideways and vertically to inspect the grand formation of Chimei Mausoleum. Second, his intense curiosity had been piqued—how had White Skeleton emerged without being summoned by him?

So he kept jumping, choosing different spots to test the formation. Naturally, he also endured the formation's erosion of his soul and had more than his fill of the agony of Bone Spurs piercing through his heart.

When piercing pain once again dragged him back to reality, he was stunned to discover that Bai... Yet, seeing the resolute light in Ye Qingcheng's eyes, Ye Miaocheng naturally straightened her back as well, becoming upright and poised.

The next day, word spread that Ye Qingcheng had bravely rescued someone from Jingguo Duke's Mansion at Grand Xiangguo Temple. No one knew where the news had come from. At first, the Capital City's nobles were doubtful, but when they saw Jingguo Duke's Mansion specifically send a calling card and gifts to Pingjiang Prince's Mansion, they finally believed it was true.

The tea alone had been refilled three times. Qin Shao took the Longjing tea again and lowered his eyes. Was she trying to curry favor with him? Why? His fingers curled slightly, then clenched. The teacup shattered, and water spilled from it, trickling through the gaps between his fingers.

Jiang Hao had urged her to resign ten thousand times before, but she had not. Now that she had fought her way to this point, naturally she could not give up. Besides, she no longer had the right to give up.

I had not known Lin Xiao for very long, but we had always gotten along well. I never expected that, because of Ji Tingyu, Lin Xiao would hate me so deeply.

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