112. Six Months Later

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More than half a year later, Xudu, the rear residence of the General of Annan's mansion.
After seven or eight months of feeding, little Cao Tiezhu had transformed from a monkey who only knew how to sleep into a chubby bundle of joy who could howl, crawl, and tumble on the floor, becoming the delight of the entire household.
"The little guy is growing so fast; he looks different every day."
Cao Xin sat in a lounge chair, smiling as he watched the little one crawling around on the carpet.
"Look at how fast Tiezhu crawls."
"We shouldn't let him eat too much; if he were on camera, he wouldn't look so thin," Lin Ruojun replied.
The Emperor sat upon the great throne, his natural air of authority making it clear to anyone that he was the most noble person in this world.
With a single palm strike, the sound of majestic waves erupted in the void, surging like a turbulent sea; the sound was soul-stirring and heart-stopping.
"Mr. Dream, perhaps we should go check on those two, the grandfather and granddaughter. By my calculations, it is time for them to wake up." Dream Demon smiled with composure, then shook his head.

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There is only one month left until New Year's Day, and the newly established club needs to put on a performance. It would be a perfect opportunity to promote the drama club; if the performance is effective, there will surely be many people signing up.
Sure enough, upon hearing this, the Fifth Master, who had been looking smug just a moment ago, instantly turned gloomy.
Everyone’s eyes turned to him. Eunuch Li’s face turned pale; what was the Fifth Prince trying to do?
After the repair was complete, the golden light did not withdraw. It entered her meridians and soul sea, circulating alongside her spiritual and mental energy, slowly merging with her.
As for the villa, Ye Feng only felt it was mediocre and didn't have any particular affection for it.
"Regarding this matter, I hope your academy can provide an explanation that satisfies me." Having said this, Xu Qingshu looked at the mentor with an inscrutable expression.
It had nothing to do with whether he cared about Chen Yi or not. If Chen Yi died, no one present would survive. As he himself said, he was the strongest one there, the only hope.
He turned his head away from Xue Gui, feeling fortunate that he hadn't had time to eat that afternoon, otherwise, he would have surely vomited right there.
Lying on the ground, Ma Zhenbang opened his clouded eyes and looked at the concern and panic on his relatives' faces. Suddenly, Ma Zhenbang felt his body begin to heat up bit by bit.
Li Yuanlang placed his beer mug on the table and was about to turn and leave, but suddenly he saw a man with ill intentions add something to a cigarette. The man then leaned close to Li Yingying, took a deep drag, and began to blow the smoke at her.
It was clear that Zhou Yijun had just brought her a wedding invitation, saying she was going to marry Lu Sui. Yet, on the same day, Lu Sui was having a candlelight dinner with Shi Ran?

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Hearing the news, Lu Sui rushed to the hotel and indeed saw that the hotel trash cans had been kicked over by Shi Zuizui, and some glass windows had been smashed by her as well.
Watching Li Yuanlang turn and leave, Ma Yue felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He had thought he could use this opportunity to rise in his career, but he never expected to be embroiled in such a massive disaster.
It wasn't that she thought she was particularly formidable, but she felt there was a logical flaw in Lu Sui's words.
This dinner was prepared by Bai Shu's mentor's wife, Tang Xiangwan. She was a woman of few words who treated all the disciples exceptionally well. The food she cooked was delicious, and the atmosphere in the room was harmonious, so Bai Shu enjoyed the dinner very much.
In order to increase his chances of winning, Yu Bin exchanged for some high-quality items before leaving the Spirit-Channeling Academy.
"Him? His cultivation at the first level of the Profound Realm is too low." The man in red glanced sideways at Lin Yu and immediately said coldly.
Chengtian smiled. Xu Changde’s words were actually not an exaggeration; he truly exceeded common sense by too much. However, compared to the average person, Xu Changde was also a freak of nature. He had reached the Foundation Establishment stage after merely closing himself off for a few months, which had nearly startled Chengtian at the time. This level of talent was truly rare.
Hitting someone else would be one thing, but if a hole were punched into the airplane at the current altitude, the hole would inevitably expand, and everyone in the cabin would be sucked out. If that happened, no one on the entire plane would survive.