123, Calling at Your Door

"Happy New Year, Mimi."
Wei Xun’s arms held Lin Mimi’s waist firmly as he whispered into her ear.
"Happy New Year." Lin Mimi looked up, her eyes reflecting the colorful firelight, her smile even more radiant than the fireworks.
The bells of the New Year rang out amidst the deafening roar of fireworks, and the two held each other tightly under the brilliant light.
Right in the midst of this deafening clamor, Wei Xun lowered his head, his gaze fixed on Lin Mimi with deep, focused affection.
He slowly...

Lin Ge’s grades also came as a surprise to her. At one point, she even felt that letting Lin Ge participate in the competition had been a mistake, as he had shown no signs of mathematical talent at the time.
Earlier, Ai Ningning came to my rental apartment and gave me a bank card containing the two hundred thousand balance provided by Li Chunfang.
This guy’s soul is filled with that twisted scent characteristic of Karl; he is clearly one of Karl’s subordinates, yet he is lurking on Earth and working against his own boss, which is highly suspicious.
Yu Qian’s surprised expression naturally caught the attention of the viewers in the livestream, and they began asking one after another what had happened.
Yet, this voice, plain as it could possibly be, exuded an indescribable killing intent.

However, fortunately, they had also managed to pull the Blood Fiend Alliance into their ranks at the time, which prevented the opposition from forming a cohesive force.
I struggled to control my emotions, doing my absolute best to keep them from erupting.
"No, we never take reservations here. We've been waiting for two months, and this is the first time we've had guests!" the shopkeeper said, unable to hide his joy.
But I still couldn't fathom why Su Yu, who had always been so sensible, was acting so strangely.
She didn't know how to explain it; this patchwork story was a far cry from what had actually happened today, yet she couldn't bring herself to tell the truth.
His figure flashed like a shooting star in the darkness, leaving behind a breathtaking trail.
Fatty Yu glanced at him with a smile, then suddenly reached out and pushed him into the water. He struggled desperately, showing no sign of knowing how to swim at all.
With those words from him, Leng Yi felt a bit more at ease. She nodded silently, didn't stay in the room for long, and left after a while.
"Let's go, I'll take you to see Ruge. She’ll be very happy to see you," Li Luo said with a smile.
The madam of the brothel watched the conflict unfold without stepping in to stop it or showing any fear; she merely observed from a distance.
Qin Ming pondered silently for a while. The Four Spirits Barbarian tribes shouldn't be able to dispatch two Celestial Martial experts immediately. With his current strength, he could arrange a large number of spatial illusions between the netherworld and the void, which could hold back at least one Celestial Martial expert for three to five days.

"You should get ready too; I’ll take you along when the time comes." Qin Ming hadn't originally intended to bring the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon, but looking at it now, a different idea crossed his mind. Perhaps bringing this fellow along would have an unexpected effect.
Lian Rou was startled and stumbled, her body being pulled closer until she nearly collided with him.
When the wine pot was half empty, Qin Gu’s cheeks were flushed with a slight tipsiness. He let out a satisfied belch and scanned the table, noticing that only the plate of lamb had not been touched, so he hospitably picked up a piece of lamb for her.
One could see her willow-leaf brows and pert nose, while her devilish figure was perfectly displayed within the slender qipao.
Song Yifei couldn't help but frown, but she didn't dare say anything else, fearing that Su Yubei might see through her hidden motives.
The moment the door was pushed open, a human silhouette outlined in white chalk appeared on the living room floor in an extremely strange posture.
With their mouths gagged, they kept wailing, but Zhang Anping remained unmoved. After soaking the whip in water, he lashed out without hesitation. Only after a series of sharp cracks did he have Lu Qiaoshan remove the cloth strips from their mouths.
This was true combat—far more valuable and honorable than the petty squabbles and friendly sparring they had engaged in at the battlefield ruins.