My Sign-in Life in Douluo

"Drive. Take me to the nearest airport, now!" Qin Bei shouted at the driver, who was still standing there in a daze.

"What a mess!" Jiang Siming was still completely confused about the two major powers, Yellow Springs and the Underworld.

Although knowing that the Cultivation World was not united as one had reduced a lot of pressure on Jiang Siming, if all of the Five Great Families were as smart as Qin Bei, would the Underworld and Yellow Springs really fear the Five Great Families?

Jiang Siming had been living far too comfortably. Ever since returning from the world of Douluo, he had not encountered the slightest resistance from Yellow Springs or the Underworld. That really did not make sense. Could they be brewing some kind of conspiracy?

"Looks like I really have to go to Li Changsheng's birthday banquet!" Jiang Siming murmured.

A thousand miles away, in Yanjing.

Inside the Qin Family estate, a graceful figure was standing by the window at that moment, gazing outside in a trance.

"Qing'er, what are you thinking about?"

A middle-aged man with a square face walked over, his eyes full of tenderness. At first glance, he bore some resemblance to Qin Bei. He was none other than Qin Tiannan, the eldest son of the Qin Family.

"Father!" There was a faint sorrow in the girl's eyes as she called out softly.

Qin Tiannan looked at Qin Keqing with some heartache. The daughter he had doted on for twenty years was now about to marry a strange man she had never met, yet he had no way to refute the old master's decision.

Qin Keqing saw Qin Tiannan's guilt and pretended to be strong as she comforted him. "Father, daughters have to marry eventually. Maybe he'll be a good man!"

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