Volume One, Chapter 55: The Matron's Precious Daughter

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Gu Huanxi suddenly shouted loudly, startling Lin Hao. Before he could react, Gu Huanxi dashed over and snatched the medical record. Lin Hao instinctively glanced at Gu Jinyan, hoping he would intervene. But he saw Gu Jinyan exchanging knowing glances with Jiang Chenyu, their private communication a mystery. With a single look, Lin Hao realized he couldn’t count on his good brother and turned back to Gu Huanxi, saying, “Huanxi, this is the patient’s private information. You can’t just sneak a look.”
“This isn’t someone else—it’s my boyfriend!” Gu Huanxi looked at the photo and details in the medical record, utterly distraught, as if the pain she felt was worse than her own injuries.
“He… you…” Gu Huanxi’s sudden loud question startled Lin Hao again. Without giving him time to respond, she ran over and grabbed the medical record. Lin Hao instinctively looked at Gu Jinyan, seeking help to stop her.
When the emperor’s anger flared, those below dared not show the slightest negligence. No sooner had he spoken than several guards rushed into the room and dragged away the eighth prince’s consort, who was laughing and crying at once.

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Common plants include corn, radishes, tomatoes, cucumbers, eggplants, and sweet potatoes; among fruits are dragon fruit, pineapple, banana, mango, and grapes. Beyond these, there are some peculiar plants that produce especially strange things.
Although Hui Dong survived, his injuries were severe. At his age, he was weary of endless struggles and disputes. Most importantly, he refused to live under Japanese control and be forever scorned as a traitor. Hui Dong was a formidable and astute figure, not merely cowardly and self-serving.
As she contemplated their future, she suddenly noticed a chubby middle-aged man hiding in a corner. He didn’t seem an outsider but was skulking behind an inconspicuous wall, spying on them.
Then Lin Ke took a crystal-like shovel along with seeds and Angel to the farm cave to plant the seeds, while Ming Fei fetched water for irrigation.
By three-thirty, the flyers were nearly all distributed. We then returned to the mall to divide the earnings.
I pointed at Li Tan’s mouth; he involuntarily swallowed. His throat bulged with something round and rolling, moving up and down as he swallowed.
“Hongyi, you brought so many people looking for me—are you afraid I might do you harm?” Bai Qi glanced at the group Chu Hongyi had brought.
The battle at the sacred mountain cost all three sides heavily. Fortunately, the sacred box was now in our hands. Tian Yu and the others also shared the internal map and encountered situations within the sacred land.
Suddenly, a clear string melody drifted to my ears, like a bell ringing through a valley, vibrant and gently flowing, stirring my frozen spirits. Tears welled instantly, soaking the veil before my eyes.
At this moment, the one I was conversing with was none other than Mr. Xia, one of the four mysterious great masters of spring, summer, autumn, and winter in the Green Paradise.
On the afternoon of her disappearance, near the university streets, Wang Keke was waiting for a public bus when a black sedan stopped beside her. The white man inside was someone she knew, so she accepted a ride.
“What conditions could ever be too difficult for the royal Wang family of Taiyuan!” Wang Xu boasted, thumping his chest proudly.

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The two hands struggled to join, compressing space itself. The force was deep and powerful, able to crush even a boulder to dust.
From this, the helicopter’s advantage in high-altitude searches was clear. If troops had to traverse that nearly one-kilometer-long canyon, the casualties would be unimaginable.
Yang Huaiyuan awoke from sleep to find his good brother, Chen Kaixin, already awake.
Meanwhile, Bian Yuanhang had already found his mortal enemy—Du Jianqiang.
Shortly after hearing about the group assignments, Xian’er’s mood soured and she lashed out at Huang Ke again.
Having passed smoothly, Bian Yuanhang could finally fully enjoy a perfect winter break.
Alenz’s father, Sir Kaiver, was one of the eight members of the Jerry Fortress ruling council.
After a while, he felt quite grateful that his direction’s main forces at Ashen Fortress intercepted with such strength and even smugly thought his troops’ slow pace had helped.