Chapter 57: Biding One's Time in Silence

Before Lin Xiaoxiao could feel any joy, she turned her gaze and saw two more people standing by the bed. Completely ignoring them, he was still dragging two men along by himself.
Recalling everything that had just happened in the room, she let out an uncontrolled scream, trembling all over as she hid deep beneath the duvet.
"Get away! Don't look at me! Don't look at me!"
"Please, don't look..."
Inside the reception room, George looked with a smile at the two people of yellow race before him, while Jiang Zhiqing was just about to introduce Chen Zaixing.
The only reason Chen Yufan was still able to remain here safely was precisely because of the Space Godhead and its ruling power that he held.
What Qin Tang wanted to do was to become a world-class actor, a world-class singer, and then a world-class superstar—the one and only top-tier celebrity who excelled in both the music industry and the film circle.
"Teng Jing, how is the situation up ahead?" Shi Huaisha loudly asked the commander of the vanguard.
The barrier had been set up by Yakumo Ran. Its purpose was to keep the food warm and prevent it from spoiling, ensuring that tomorrow's birthday banquet would not feature any leftover food from the previous day.
Hearing this, Aphroya and Luo Xinran snapped out of their daze as if waking from a dream, and immediately prepared to take action.
After several major awards were presented consecutively, it was finally the turn of Zhou Ruomin, who had walked the red carpet together with Qin Tang.
"Since it's difficult to report back, Envoy, you could actually choose to stay with our Shengyi tribe instead!" Bai Haijun smiled faintly, a flash of murderous intent suddenly crossing his eyes as his right hand quietly clenched into a fist.
Later, Qin Tang communicated with them and instructed them to keep his identity confidential to the outside world, stating that whenever he felt the time was right, he would make it public.
Some words, in fact, are nothing more than the simplest of truths even in modern times, but to the ancients, they were like a sudden enlightenment that clears the mind.
Generally speaking, going to the restroom while watching a movie is quite a pity, because one might miss many plot details, leading to an incoherent storyline. Therefore, most people usually rush to the restroom before the movie starts and hold it in throughout the screening, fearing they might miss any wonderful scenes.
However, what they never expected was that Zhang Mingliang, the groom himself, was just like them and completely unable to tell which of the Ji family's three sisters was which.
"Seventy-two concubines, this wine of mine is named 'Heartless'. Shayi hopes that the Crown Princess can forget her troubles and become a heartless person. Forget the things that bring you sorrow." Shayi stood up, draped his long black robe over Jiuer's shoulders, and quietly watched Lady Rengui, whose eyes were misty with drunkenness as she gently rested her head against his arm.
Lin Xiao's gaze narrowed. This clearly bore some resemblance to the Abyss Gate guarded by Elonmer and the others in the [Watcher Camp].
She had never seen her father look so angry before. In the past, no matter what mistakes she made, her father always treated her with an attitude of tolerance.
During the screening process, Ren Si had already found the room where Xuanye was staying. Because they were her own people, she hadn't gone inside. Thinking about it now, it was entirely possible that this person—who lacked a proper sense of right and wrong—might have been bought off or utilized by bad actors.
Tianhe City was far too vast; it could never be completely sealed off by just a few garrison units. No doubt, compared to China's orderly reporters, the Western press corps led by America was even more enthusiastic and frantic about such explosive news.
Although his life was worthless, the God-Killing sniper rifle and God--Killing armor-piercing bullets were things the demons would never abandon.
"Why waste any more breath on him?" The tall man walked over, grabbed Carlos by the neck, and lifted him straight up.
Although these days business cards and titles were mostly used to deceive people, and some salesmen were reportedly well-versed in this art, padding the backs of their cards with countless fake titles, those people at least had something to deceive with, unlike Ding Dang, who had nothing at all.