Chapter 93: She Belongs to Someone Now

Taking Everything to the Army: The Stoic Commander Is Obsessed With Me Hotpot at the Edge of the World 1826 words 2026-02-09 14:25:06

"Tch... Someone who never pays attention in class but always does well on assignments, and now is buying supplements for the college entrance exam? Isn't that just a waste of money?" Wang Yiqing muttered nearby.

Chenxi remained silent, her eyes lowered, her face expressionless. Her long lashes cast slender shadows beneath her eyes.

Gao Feng pulled Dongfang Lan to leave, but how could Dongfang Lan go? She hadn’t even received her share of the family property.

The two of them sat down at the pavilion. Gongsun Yu listened quietly as Song Pingyan spoke. He knew Song was never one for many words; introducing the Zhu family in such detail must have a purpose.

Ye Ziluo stared at him with great interest, unleashing a terrifyingly vast spiritual sense that poured down instantly from above the head of the black-eyed, blue-haired snake. That faintly cold sensation as their spirits touched was enough to evoke nauseating fear.

At this moment, Lü Bu appeared utterly calm on the surface, silently watching the ministers below the jade steps. Yet his gaze seemed filled with resignation.

Under Yu Huiying’s relentless urging, Xing Luo could only brace himself and lead Yu Huiying along the path he had walked countless times before.

When leaving the Yuan family, Gongsun Yu did feel a faint trace of melancholy, but more than that, he felt relief. To be far from that sharp-tongued, fierce, and shrewish Third Sister-in-law, and from Yuan Bingbing, who surpassed her teachers, actually left Gongsun Yu with a sense of being unburdened.

The father and son from the Jing family’s second branch were indeed rare talents, but unfortunately, their abilities did not lie in commerce.

Tang Jin also knew that Xing Yue was right; he was thinking of solving things this way. But when it came to actually doing it, it was never as simple as imagined. Besides his own guilt and remorse, there was also Wang Rui’s reaction to consider.

Qi Zidane remained silent. The final decision was mine, but you’re the boss. If I go against you, I have to worry whether you’ll set me up in the future.

"Congratulations on winning the match. I hope you can take the championship." When Guardiola shook hands with Wenger, he offered his blessing.

Though immortals need not eat the grains of the mortal world, when faced with earthly delicacies, few of them can resist the temptation.

Of course! These seeds of the hallucinogenic fruit must absolutely not fall into the hands of Honey Badger—otherwise, the scene would be truly terrifying.

Judging by the decaying aura of the wooden house, the strangeness here had lingered for many years.

"That sort of thing, you just want me to kill you. But for what just happened, I’ll make you wish you were dead!" Tang Zhong threatened viciously.

Since April, the Red Devils have drawn three out of four matches, mired in a cycle of stalemates.

Well, even though the tasks were all complete, there’s always some aftermath to handle. Returning can happen anytime, so there’s no rush.

After eating all kinds of odds and ends, I contentedly hooked my arm around Tang Xi’s. Seeing me so happy, his mood seemed lifted as well.

In the early morning at Cypress Palace, the birds chirped softly. The mist had yet to clear, and in the apricot grove before the side hall, everything lay veiled like gauze. Dewdrops, crystal clear, clung to the tender emerald branches, sliding to the leaf-edges, about to fall but not yet falling.

"Don’t worry about so much. You’re pregnant now—you should be happy. After all, it won’t be long before you’re a mother," Jiang Rui said to Feng Yao with a smile.

"I just want you to leave. But I’ve also heard the Empress seems to be in trouble. Are you sure you don’t want to go to the capital?" Dealing with Bai Yu, one truly needed a trump card.

The voice seemed full of anger, enough to make everyone’s ears ring—except for Xin Lan, who was the only exception.

Sensing the overwhelming aura, Wen Yukou, though unafraid, played her part to the hilt—stepping back two paces and feigning embarrassment.

When Qiu Xuan seized Bao Qi by the head, he forcibly invaded Bao Qi’s mind with his spiritual power, searching through it. In a single instant, Qiu Xuan saw all the events and memories of Bao Qi’s life. As for the location of the Bao family, Qiu Xuan naturally understood now.

But changing her name could not erase all her attachments. She still missed Father Su and regretted not asking Qiao Chu to send her regards to him when she last saw him.

The decision has been made, so let’s wait quietly. Still, I hope she won’t disappoint us." The four of them all nodded.

But once the breakthrough was made, there was no going back. Now, Mu Yi could only find his own way to stabilize the spiritual power in his body, so that he could use it safely.

Wen Yushang nodded, straightened her clothes, and strode up to the once-arrogant Nanny Jin. Before Nanny Jin could speak, Wen Yushang raised her hand and delivered a crisp slap that left Nanny Jin frozen in shock.

From that moment on, he no longer had to step into this palace or be caught up in those endless intrigues.

Luo Ya recounted how, after Chu Xun had her sent here, she suddenly disappeared; she also spoke of the mole in the Chu family conglomerate, and that someone was after her half of the shares.

These days, her heart and mind were filled with Luo Jingyang. Life was so sweet she almost forgot that, before Brother Luo, she once had a fiancé—Jiang Qifeng.

Tongtong listened quietly to my words, not uttering a sound for a long time. Later, in a voice so soft it was almost a mosquito’s whisper, she replied, "Let’s see when the time comes." With that, she hung up.

Yet, that fellow was so certain. Clearly, he wasn’t mentally unsound. Therefore, he must know that he’s a restless sleeper.