He invited her to soak in the hot spring together.

At this moment in Begonia Garden, Shang Hejing, who had just come downstairs and finished breakfast, saw the message in the group chat and wondered what kind of madness Tang Gengnian was up to.

[Did you drink fake liquor early in the morning?]

Tang Gengnian did not reply, only sending an image instead. Shang Hejing tapped to open it.

It was the signboard of "Yu Xian Ji Soup Dumplings."

After a glance, he closed it and expressionlessly returned to the main screen.

Seeing that he was not replying, Tang Gengnian continued acting crazy in the group chat.

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Being inferior in strength was not such a shameful thing after all. Young Master Lin gradually grew more composed, facing the enemy's strength with a calm mind. Even if he fell, he would fall with grace; anyway, failing was not a once-or-twice occurrence for him, and he had already grown accustomed to accepting defeat.

"Now, is it that you hope he remembers you, or that you hope he doesn't remember you?" A child chimed in.

Early the next morning, Mochou prepared some food. After Maochun and Xiuyuan finished breakfast, the old man used the excuse of talking with Maochun to send Xiuyuan and Mochou outside to wait.

Lu Chao bustled about, recruiting over thirty brothers for Yao Yi, which included all the members of their dormitory, as well as a few formidable fighters from the neighboring dormitory.

Dawn arrived quietly without the slightest warning. When the sun rose from the horizon, the entire earth was warm. Today was another fine weather; early spring had passed, and what warmed was not only the water of the Chun River, but also the willow-lined painted boats on the banks.

"Also, there is a vegetable leaf on you, and this soup is so greasy as well. I think it would be best for you to wash up again."

After saying that, Situ Nan led his men away from the police station. Naturally, Di Yun understood Situ Nan's intentions. Situ Nan wanted to build a reputation in Suzhou City to pave the way for recruiting troops and horses. Now that his son might have gotten into trouble, if he intervened forcefully, it would probably be difficult to give everyone a satisfactory explanation.

The stone cave began to shatter under the punch of the Guardian of Fists, its steel supports snapping instantly, and the entire cave collapsed in the blink of an eye.

"Hehe, actually, it's quite interesting to watch you guys, a bunch of grown men, fighting back and forth. It's just..." What kind of talk was this? Every sentence coming out of this girl's mouth was more shocking than the last, making one feel as though she were the true audience and this whole play was performed entirely for her.

Then followed piles upon piles of begging on bended knees, imploring, and rolling on the ground to beg. Alright, Tang Cheng directly clicked on "Author Only," and right after, the author's second post hit ten thousand replies: "I am here purely for experience points and forum coins." Alright, he succeeded. Not only was he begged through ten thousand replies, but immediately afterward he was drowned by thirty thousand replies of spit and sarcasm.

He muddled through until the end of the shift. Reaching the parking lot, he suddenly remembered that his car was parked downstairs at Shen Nian's company.

This test was of no small consequence; she hadn't used much strength at all, yet she easily dragged Liu Jianqiang behind a large boulder by the lake.

Even Emperor Jingtai's impression of Liu Juntao had changed, shifting from previous admiration to deep vigilance.

Ji Yu: "You promised me you would return to Yanjing! The state will handle this matter!" Her tone was extremely resolute.

However, at this moment, the Ming army and the fifty-thousand-strong army led by Esen Taishi of Oirat had reached a state of stalemate, and neither side was having an easy time.

Hearing this, those two leading men stopped in their tracks simultaneously. The hundreds of salt-workers behind them also came to a halt upon seeing this, all turning to look at the two leaders, leaving only the Wang family servant marching forward alone.

Meanwhile, Chen Jiran beside him looked as though he had merely finished an appetizer and clearly had not eaten his fill.

Over the years, while the imperial court operated, Liu Juntao had upheld the majesty of the Great Ming Code everywhere. By this time, this point had become a consensus among everyone, so the endeavor proceeded very smoothly without encountering any obstacles.

Xue Peng slightly narrowed his eyes. The surroundings were now filled with woods and deep snow, yet a squad of scouts was treading through the snow. Their movements appeared somewhat stiff, but the one in the lead was remarkably agile, his gaze constantly sweeping the surroundings.