Chapter 60: Can We Not Be Like This?

Chu Linyuan guided Lin Qingwan’s fingers, tracing the scar over and over again.

"I had no regrets when I was wounded; I only wished to end the campaign swiftly, fearing that if I returned too late, you would miss me."

The man observed Lin Qingwan's expression. Seeing her remain entirely unmoved upon hearing of his injury, he could not help but let out a silent, cold laugh.

Afterward, they turned on the computer and began to view what Miyuki Inada had prepared for them. Ten minutes later, they opened the window and leaped out one after another.

"Young Master Fang, do not listen to her! Her words cannot be trusted. Have you forgotten how deeply she once hurt you?" Hulai shouted as a reminder.

Just as Miyuki Inada displayed what she had seen, both Chunyang and Vera were practically terrified, because they never expected that behind all of this was someone they had completely failed to consider.

Entrusted with a heavy mission by the King of Parthia, Tazes deeply understood that this alliance was intended to prompt the two nations to join forces. If Rome, through complacency, failed to withstand the onslaught of the Xiongnu cavalry invading the province of Macedonia and suffered devastating losses as a result, Parthia could then request troops from the Han court to form a joint coalition and opportunistically conquer Rome.

Some people also nodded, feeling that although this person was arrogant, he did have merits and a decent heart, as his hostility was aimed solely at the Mo family.

Ji Ruojia threw a spoiled tantrum: "No, brother-in-law, I want you to hold me! Who told you to stop loving me?" Her bare body pressed tightly against him as she twisted her hips and writhed wildly.

At that moment, Qin Zihao looked at the four heroic-looking men, frowning slightly. He felt a vague sense that something was amiss, yet he could not put his finger on what was wrong.

Sure enough, after coughing twice, Ou Yuanlan still did not raise his head. "You're here." He spoke as if he had long known she would come.

The teen trainees, especially the transfer students from the rural communities, were extremely excited. After a month of grueling training, the moment to test their results had finally arrived.

The reporters were currently blocked outside by bodyguards and staff, but ordinary guests were still able to enter.

Realizing the implication of what the other party had said, he turned to look at his lawyer. The lawyer nodded at him, placed the thoroughly inspected contract before him, and signaled with a nod that everything was in order.

Mo Qingsen turned and stepped into the elevator. Ou Fei used his entire body and two large suitcases to block the elevator entrance, preventing the reporters from following any further while smilingly thanking them for their questions.

Nan Qiang traveled by water for a day and a night. After disembarking and making inquiries, she discovered that she had arrived in Fengzhou City and had gone off course.

On the morning roads, before the arrival of the peak commuting hour, the cars were neither sparse nor particularly numerous.

Yet when Zhou Ruirui reappeared, she only needed a single glance to feel that bond originating from their shared bloodline.

The room was spacious, decorated in a rather monochromatic and dimly lit palette. Three computers sat upon his desk.

Seeing him remain like this, Yuanmou put down the spoon she was using to feed Qingtian, got up, and poured him a glass of water to prevent him from actually choking later.

Su Lili asked softly, gently opening the computer in her bag to continue monitoring the stock market trends on the screen.

Upon learning the truth of the news, the villagers became even more restless, threatening to go to the magistrate's office to demand an explanation. Yet, would such clamoring truly yield any results?

Ren Yuanyuan's form of address greatly pleased Gu Mochen, and because of this, his attitude made a complete one-eighty-degree turn for the better.

Her constitution was remarkably fine. Even though Xiao Jue had left countless marks upon her the previous day, within less than two hours, all the discoloration would gradually fade, leaving her skin as fair and unblemished as before.

With a deafening roar, the entire car exploded, and the immense shockwave once again hurled Ye Fan more a dozen meters away.

As for being beaten and scolded, countless parents hit their children—what kind of major event was that? It was no matter at all.