It is not frightening to dwell in desolation; what is truly terrifying is having witnessed splendor, only to find oneself once again in the wasteland.
The man was tall and slender, his skin pale as snow, his eyes dark as night. He wore a robe that shimmered like frost, and broad wings folded neatly behind him. Threads of violet light circled his form in faint halos.
As Liang Zuan’s flowing robes descended gracefully to the ground, Liu Yi stared, stunned, shaken, horrified—no words could fully capture the tumult of emotions surging within her. Her mind was blank, fevered, chaotic, almost reduced to mush.
If she guessed correctly, the little phoenix must be Liang Zuan’s avian manifestation.
“Disdain? No, I like you just as you are. If you lack potential, then we’ll cultivate it in time. I would be more than willing to be your teacher, to train you well.” Shen Qingyun brushed his nose against hers, his voice low and alluring.
Bi Ling hadn’t expected Si Mobai to speak so frankly, but upon reflection, it felt natural. He had always been this way; it was unlikely to ever change.
By the time they arrived in Q City, it was nearly ten in the evening. Huo Anxi decided not to visit Fu Jingzhi’s film set just yet, for fear of disrupting his work. Besides, she had brought along a devoted fan without warning, and she wasn’t sure if Yingying could control her excitement in person. So instead, she took Yingying to the hotel where Fu Jingzhi was staying.
“Alright, alright, once I’m there, I’ll take plenty of beautiful photos for you. Focus on your acting. If anything happens, don’t be afraid of her. She’s just a new actress, only capable of making a fuss. She has connections, but so do you. Some people are bullies, only bold when others stay silent. The less you respond, the more they push their luck,” Xia Han advised.
Before bed, Xia Han had a voice call with Chu Yu, and slept soundly through the night, even dreaming pleasant dreams.
Listening to Li Yue’s heartfelt advice, Xia Han felt a warmth in her heart, but she truly couldn’t bring herself to lie to Li Yue. Luckily, another call came through just then. Xia Han quickly said, “I know,” “Alright, don’t worry,” “I’m really fine,” then took Feng Qi’s call.
Gu Ye Hui watched Si Chengtian’s indifferent reaction, his eyes flickering subtly. From Si Chengtian’s demeanor, it was impossible to tell if he knew or not.
If her mother were still alive, surely she would have such warm eyes, such a gentle smile.
“Don’t worry, my dear. Take care of yourself first, and then we’ll find a way. There must be a solution that works for both of us,” Si Mobai comforted Feng Tianlan softly.
As his words faded, a dark fist suddenly swung at me, fierce and swift.
“I want one!” “Me too!” “Give me a box!” Outside the half-open bunk, a crowd of children gathered, excitedly shouting and jumping, holding their alliance coins high, all eager to buy his string puzzles.
He picked up the jacket from the sofa and slipped it on once more, settling back down, nonchalantly propping his legs up on the coffee table.
Major Qiao Hui lifted his foot to wipe the dirt from his boots against the wall beside the warden’s office door before pushing inside.
“Cousin, wait for me! I’m best at this sort of thing. My Shadowless Kid-Snatching Kick hasn’t been used in ages!” Liu Beibei called out, dashing forward in excitement.
Layers of black clouds pressed together like a mountain, forming jagged peaks that loomed ominously. From afar, the atmosphere seemed utterly menacing.
Perhaps the mark of the sunset was elsewhere. Even if his clothes were stripped away now, the brand would not be found. Sunset had already breathed his last; even if there had once been a mark, it had vanished long ago.
These two were none other than the fat charlatan and the black cat. After Shark Slayer looked at them, they exchanged a glance.
Night City and he were kindred spirits—lost in the depths of love, unwilling to escape, refusing to awaken, even when a bucket of cold water was poured over their heads. He would not choose clarity.