Scarlet blood had completely soaked through her clothes. Her collar was in disarray, and the neckline on the half of her body without the short sword had slipped below her shoulder, exposing a large expanse of snowy-white skin.
In fact, Xia Haoran had already arranged the new home perfectly, and they could move in with their bags straight away. So-called moving was nothing more than taking along some clothes and daily necessities.
Where the long whip hung, there were bloodstains everywhere, and mottled blood lay beneath Young Master Li as well. The moment the door was pushed open, a heavy stench of blood rushed into their faces.
In the more than three years they had known and dated each other, he had never said that word. What was wrong with him today?
Wang Dali anxiously directed his men to charge down. He deliberately lagged several positions behind them. The gunshot hit the bird that stuck its head out first; even if there was credit to be earned, one had to live long enough to spend it. That was his way of survival.
Being unable to bear children had already become a knot in the hearts of Jiang Lingyi and Liu Yinyin.
After a flurry of work, the staff at Kaiyuan Grand Hotel finally managed to get through the lunch rush. Although those regular customers thought the dishes had been served too slowly and complained quite a bit, they had merely been a little late; nothing else had gone wrong.
Yanyu ignored her. She had come early in the morning specifically to hear Madam Xuan's account of what had happened eight years ago. How could she miss this opportunity now?
Grandfather and Father's choice had not been wrong. Eldest Brother was an outstanding successor to the family. Perhaps his sensitivity to