I asked her several times, but she always said nothing was wrong. It was just that business had picked up around the New Year, with many locals returning and coming by to support her.
The old man and I had depended on each other for survival. I kept his words in mind, and besides, my shop hadn't gone under yet. I'd never considered getting into tomb-raiding. For one thing, it was too dangerous; for another, I wasn't brave enough. If I came across a zongzi or something, I'd probably be scared half to death.
"What a fine 'I deserve ten thousand deaths.' Jiang Xianghai, you have truly disappointed me." The emperor's face was full of disappointment.
Mu Xinyan's eyes rippled like a tranquil lake, her gaze brimming with affection. She truly looked like a wife deeply in love with her husband, tenderly caring for him as he lay wounded.
Besides, Quan Mo had started texting more and calling less. When they did talk on the phone, he often hung up after just a sentence or two.
"Did Young Madam do something wrong?" Li Jie asked boldly, continuing on. Instinctively, he assumed An Ge had done something to upset Quan Mo.
The venue for the DK Group's new signing ceremony was simply but solemnly decorated. The ceremony proceeded smoothly, and as countless ribbons burst into the air, it signaled that Xi Nanxing had firmly established himself within the DK Group.
He rolled his neck. The white outfit looked pretty dashing, but the guy had a sneer on his face. People like him were obviously villains in TV dramas, while I was the righteous hero who got suppressed early on. I was bound to make a comeback.
"I don't know. Anyway, I won't let you smile so brightly." Quan Mo stood at