Chapter 47: Old Master Fang’s Hindsight

"No, this is just some advice from me! I can't wait to go to NGL. Originally I could still endure it, but now, my heart has already followed Lu Man far away. If I endure until the very end and still can't go to NGL, I will definitely kill you!" Palm said grimly.

He could only feel hot tears falling onto his hand, stinging his heart and souring his nose, making him want to cry as well.

Cheng Yingzuo's entire face turned dark within the bushes, the veins on his arm tightly gripping Ling Tian's shoulder bulging prominently.

The paper figurine grew larger against the wind, transforming into a dark shadow that heavily crashed onto the ground. Lord Huang instantly halted his steps, watching the thing before him with vigilance.

Lu Man shook his head and gently said, "No need, the trouble is probably just beginning." As he spoke, Lu Man gently pointed outside.

She was panting heavily, her breaths swallowed into his mouth. By the time he released her swollen, red lips, his thin lips had already moved to her tender, white neck.

What kind of good end could await them if they were sold off? Staying here, though called servants, they were treated just like masters; they had never tasted bitterness or lack. To be sold off at their age meant starting all over again and doing menial labor. She refused to live that kind of life.

The moment their two fists collided, everyone in the silent marketplace could hear the sound of the collision tearing through the air.

Su Jinsheng had never answered his question, and as an adopted son, he did not dare to press further, so he could only silently keep Su Jinsheng company while eating hot pot.

Zhong Yanan did not express her stance, letting the fishy, cold wind of the forest lash wildly against her face. Her expression was rigid, and her heart had long since frozen through.

Deng Ruobai, who rarely posted on Moments, also shared a post with just three simple words: A new start.

"You... Hmph!" With that, Su Wushuang snorted, glaring at Gu Xi as if she wanted to tear the person before her into a thousand pieces, before turning around and leaving without looking back.

Wei Shi stood sideways facing