If Love Exists for Fifty Days

Pan Haodong and Qiqi entered the cabin unnoticed by others, save for Yang Qian, who revealed a relaxed smile.

Indeed, all that had happened before was too warmly, too wildly blissful, which now left them with an irresistible fear of the future.

Kou Jing sat there, seemingly unable to absorb the atmosphere. She used to be very comfortable at such banquets; every gathering of the Hai family, despite the endless gossip outside, she could always maintain the overall situation. But today, she felt somewhat unfamiliar.

Even if promotion proved impossible in the future, and life’s span ran out, the present appearance would be preserved, turning to ashes in the end.

“This... this is actually real? How did you manage this? It’s simply incredible!” Su Hong looked at Chen Haoran in astonishment and delight, unable to believe that the gambling addiction which had once caused him so much suffering was resolved in a few simple moves by Chen Haoran.

“It’s nothing precious, just a few Xuantian Pills,” Chen Yu said with a faint smile.

When Zhang Daolin spoke, his tone carried a trace of wistfulness. Not long ago at the Tang Estate, Pan Haodong was still a peak-level Golden Core cultivator. Unexpectedly, in less than half a month, he had already become a great cultivator.

Chang Gexing knelt on one knee before Xiao Meiniang, gently taking her slender jade hand and placing a deep kiss upon it. His eyes were full of affection, and a gentleman’s smile curved his lips.

Back then, the Yuan Seal technique was taught to him by Wang Ying. It was unknown what effect it might produce if wielded by Wang Ying himself.

“Well, you three are quite bold, daring to come here and snatch a tiger’s teeth?” Jiao Ziqian habitually cast a disdainful glance at Dapeng.

Aoling let out a coquettish shout and swiftly brushed her right hand over her storage ring. Instantly, a long whip appeared in her hand.

Morning sunlight filtered through the large bright glass windows, casting mottled shadows upon the vermilion floor.

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Setting aside other matters, even Empress Liu and her sisters-in-law only knew fragments—aware that a plague was raging in Dingzhou but utterly ignorant of the rest.

Yue Kongling was even more puzzled. Previously, Di Xiaoyun had used the Dragonbone Sword before her but never openly to devour life, only to instantly kill enemies during battle. Thus, it had failed to attract her attention.

“Finally out!” At the exit of the endless abyss, Ling Zifeng and his companions climbed out. The moment their feet touched the ground, a long-missed sensation returned.

Sparta wanted to throw something again but was surprised to find an object already at hand. Without hesitation, he leaped forward, spreading his arms to shield Ye Feng.

“Jieba! Are you alright?” Jin Puawang shared a deep friendship with Li Neng and panicked upon seeing him bleeding.

Chu Nan’s blunt honesty drew a flurry of retorts from Qiu Shiyin. As Chu Nan explained while guiding her movements, it took quite some time before the stance was completed.

Worried about his health and the impact on his work, Gu Wan had hidden her troubled thoughts deep within, unwilling to reveal them lightly, though it did not mean she was truly at peace.

No defenders stood ahead; with such a golden scoring opportunity, a player named Tang Yi surprisingly chose to shoot a chasing three-pointer.

“That’s right, that’s right. The trap set by the teacher for Luo Tianyang, even with Long Wu’s help, was still a dead end for him. Another fierce ghost is just another cannon fodder,” Liu Yan immediately laughed and clapped.

Civilians and low-ranking ninjas might never have seen Mizukage Terumi, but as a Jonin of Konoha, he had witnessed the true form of the Kirigakure delegation led by Terumi during their week-long stay in Konoha.

Though it was morning, the hospital was already overcrowded. After all, with so many people in Zhonghai City, there were only a few hospitals capable of providing excellent diagnoses. The First People’s Hospital was undoubtedly the city’s premier institution.

Kato Ai felt helpless, but fortunately, among the Uchiha clan, his only close friend was Uchiha Shisui, who cared deeply for Konoha, so this matter would not cost him any friends.

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The camera wildly focused on Zhong Jinyun’s figure, on his mad tearing of his shirt, on his rebellious roar, on his fierce, bloodshot eyes.

At this moment, the Heavenly Dragon Immortal appeared; his entire left arm was gone, and fresh blood dripped from the empty sleeve.

But now she could no longer think too much; even basic training was far better than none at all.

The sudden burst caused the entire hall to tremble. Amid the shaking, the hall’s formation was triggered and gradually stabilized.

Xu You felt he had treated the villagers well enough; the village wouldn’t go to such lengths—someone would come looking for him.

Qin Fengyi didn’t think much; he had planned to give some silver as a reward, but the guards unexpectedly became upright and honest. With his mind on his family, Qin Fengyi hastened home.

Seeing the other esteemed elders pause, the Soul Sovereign cast a deep glance at Yu Feng and spoke solemnly.

She withdrew her gaze indifferently, feeling more and more that Huangfu Yixuan was utterly foolish. How strange it was that in her previous life she had ever liked him.

Thus, Lin Shuran attributed Summer Mu Han’s predicament entirely to himself.

His heart sank slightly; if Qing Kuang were truly involved, then the Ouyang family’s reputation would be utterly ruined.