Chapter 37: Waiting for the Hare

The first time she confessed her feelings to him was also at the hospital. She had a broken bone then, and after a long conversation, she moved over to share half of her bed, inviting him to sleep beside her.

"Great! Yeah! Haha!" Shi Youxi and Jiang Xingxing cheered and high-fived, as if they hadn't heard a word she said.

The next morning, when Si Mobai walked in, he saw Si Mutian asleep on top of a drawing. The child, it seemed, missed his mother after all.

Xia Han lay lazily on the sofa, picked up her phone, which she had cast aside, and answered it.

A-Bao often woke up in the middle of the night and could not find his father. He longed to sneak away to look for his mother, but after thinking about it, he gave up, curling into his quilt and tossing and turning until he drifted back into a deep sleep.

"I just fall asleep when I'm bored. I'm actually quite idle every day, but for some reason, I just want to sleep. I think I was too busy before and developed hypersomnia; every time I have a spare moment, I just want to catch up on rest." She yawned, spouting nonsense to Feng Qi.

At the airport on the way back, she had even told him in all seriousness that she was willing to wander the ends of the earth with him, even if he only had twenty cents left in his pocket.

If not for the help of Emperor-level actor Chu, and if President Feng hadn't rounded up those clickbait accounts, Xia Han would surely have been left carrying the blame.

There were twenty more of these living dead than there were yesterday. It seemed the perverted uncle had just whipped them up using the life energy produced today.

Looking ahead, the road before them was no longer the smooth surface it had been before Ning Hao and Ashiba clashed.

First, Clone Number One, in the name of Wang Fan, announced the establishment of the Hope Nation on Hope Island and declared himself its first president.

"Wait, Ning Hao's grandfather was captured, but what about his uncle and aunt?! And what about Big Shi, Ning Yiyan, and Tang Xuangang?" Suddenly, Qiao Yufei realized this and asked anxiously.

However, seeing Ning Hao's figure engulfed by their attack, everyone revealed a look of relief. This masked fellow was indeed formidable; if they had fought him one-on-one, even Miyamoto among them would likely have been no match.

Thinking of Miao Lili about to lie in the arms of that perverted old man, subject to his ravaging and abuse, Lin Qinghou's heart slowly shattered.

"Dr. Lin! I love meat the most, give me two pieces too!" Zhou Liyao chimed in with a grin, just tagging along.

The Fire Dragon Chiyuan’s expression changed instantly. The tree roots erupting from the ground were simply too massive. In the moment they struck at him, he caught a whiff of the scent of death, which chilled him to the bone and sent him scrambling backward in a frenzy.

"It seems I was mistaken." A strange look flashed in Situ Ming's eyes, though he offered no further explanation.

"What? You damn bastard, I'm going to slaughter you!" Upon hearing this, the Tiger God let out a roar, transformed into a giant tiger, and lunged ferociously at Wang Fan.

Roland felt as if her mouth were on fire. Without a shred of decorum, she stuck out her tongue and chugged several mouthfuls of lemonade from the side, yet it failed to soothe the strange, lingering taste.

For some reason, to Yun Miao, Bing Han seemed to emphasize the latter half of the sentence. She knew Bing Han's condition was dire, but it was as if the God of the Underworld and Bing Han had reached a tacit agreement to remain completely silent about it.

How could the Second Elder, with the same level of cultivation—a mid-stage True Immortal—be killed by a single sword strike from Xia Qingxuan?

He then used his powerful True Qi to hurl the red stone. Despite a powerful gravitational pull, the red stone embedded itself firmly into the keyhole of the stone gate.

Why, the moment this sword appeared, did the weapons in their hands feel an urge to bow and submit?

I no longer suppressed the aura within me, and a powerful whirlwind of spiritual energy began to swirl and tear around us, leaving Wang Qian’s soul completely stunned.

Within this Blood Demon Imperial City, besides Shangguan Yu, who understood formation restrictions, could there be others who did as well?

"So now you’re worried about your position!" This blunt remark from Luga made Theodosius II snap his mouth shut; he widened his eyes and pricked up his ears, as if he had misheard.

With only one day left before the opening of the Hissiada World Expo, the organizing committee held its largest security meeting yet.

Chu Yuyan selected several tasks that were relatively close by, and Mona helped her accept them.

"This person is no simpleton; he has reached the realm of returning to simplicity. I cannot see through him!" Li Qing felt a chill in his heart.

He rose abruptly, calling out a name while turning his head to survey his surroundings.

Moreover, they possessed secret methods, giving them a much higher probability of selecting superior seedlings and high-quality spirit seeds.

Although Xing Wei had also believed Lu Fan was the killer at the time, upon closer reflection, she realized Lu Fan would never do such a thing. He was a man of immense pride at his core, and he would never end Zhao Fangqiong in such a way, as doing so would be tantamount to a complete admission of defeat.

Now, everything was to be settled; Jiang Yu had nowhere left to retreat. This was his final destination.

Leng Jing hesitated slightly, sensing that the method carried risks; Mo Xie might well lure Mo Yan into some kind of trap.

His build was perfectly proportioned, his face handsome with a broad forehead; the temples on both sides bulged with surging vitality, as if they were two scorching suns.

Lei Jun and the doctor naturally understood; the two shared a tacit understanding. Everyone has their own selfish motives, so it was no surprise that Lu Hong had his; Lei Jun said nothing, pretending he hadn't heard the earlier question.