Chapter 29: The Fate of Ouyang Duan

Ouyang Duan’s body froze. He raised his head, gazing at Ye Cheng in disbelief.

Ye Cheng’s expression was so earnest, and the strange aura of murderous intent that radiated from him seemed ready to devour Ouyang Duan at any moment!

This was the first time since graduating from university that Ouyang Duan had felt such terrifying pressure. What made him feel even more humiliated was that this sensation came from Ye Cheng, someone he had always…

A minute later, Chen Huihong was surrounded by students eager to snatch the first steaming buns as soon as they came out of the pot.

Jiang Muyan squinted her eyes and glanced—was it a brand? The slogan seemed to be “Each man, with his ID card, can have only one custom-made ring in his lifetime.”

Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves approached. Jing Anping was instantly alert. When the horses drew visibly nearer, he rushed onto the road, spread his arms, and closed his eyes.

Zhou Xiaohui clenched her fists again and again. After escorting someone home, she turned and headed straight back to her own house.

“Are you alright, Moreno?” Stephen hurriedly crawled out from beneath the young man, checking on his condition.

He waved his hand lightly, leaving behind no trace, only a gentle breeze that swept away the bewilderment on Xia Mi’s face and the tangled, complicated thoughts within her heart.

Clutching rice balls and hastily heading to work, the office crowd mused: Breakfast shops these days are truly amusing. Buying a simple bun now requires haste—no fighting, please. Is there anyone who would really brawl over a bun?

The commander fixed his gaze on a target three kilometers away. The instant the charging process completed and the indicator light reached its final bar, he pulled the trigger.

Chu Zihang, dressed in sporty casual wear, entered the room. His hair was still slightly damp, as though he had just showered and hadn’t had time to dry it.

“I’m truly sorry—I couldn’t help myself,” Lu Jiao apologized, quickly instructing Ling’er to fetch a cloth to wipe Qi Lingrui clean.

Yan Lin was simply curious: Why hadn’t the Marquis of Luoyang mentioned earlier that the copper pot was poisonous?

He admired not only the fresh flowers in the river, but also the emerald water itself, and the process by which it slowly turned crimson under the glow of the evening clouds.

Fortunately, thanks to the monster’s distraction, Leo seized the opportunity to stand up, grasped the monster’s shoulders with both hands, and pushed with all his might, forcing his adversary away from the area.

Down the steps walked a delinquent youth: he wore loose black trousers, an open white martial arts shirt, sunglasses, and his wet hair was slicked back.

Throwing firewood into the barrel was easy; before long, he had filled a large basket. Glancing at the time—it was getting late—he decided to bring the firewood back.

Meanwhile, the three of them took the opportunity to observe the other students in the camp. Those eligible for the space fortress were all busy exchanging their points for star currency to use inside.

This eight-treasure porridge was unlike the usual kind; Chen Luo had specially crafted it with unique ingredients.

The water flowed over her from every angle, washing her thoroughly for about three minutes. Then the stream vanished, replaced by warm air—a different kind of comfort.

Huang Fei gently took Ding Can’s right hand and slipped the ring onto her finger. “Tomorrow, we’ll register our marriage and prepare for the wedding. We shall become the happiest couple in the world.”

The Emperor was shocked inside, but kept a calm face. He asked, “My dear subject, you live so well. May I ask: how much did you pay for these eggs?”

“Make some room, you all! Let me have a proper match with this guy!” Zi Yun Yuan clenched his fists and slowly ascended into the sky. Others who heard him were puzzled, but since he insisted, nobody objected further.

“Wait…” Tang Yun’s body went limp from the kiss, and she clung to him entirely. If he weren’t holding her tightly, she would surely have slid to the floor by now.