Chapter 99: Wishing You a Lifetime of Happiness Together

Cao Mang understood that the Xiao family intended to use marriage alliances to win over key figures; the City Lord, after all, was not someone to be overlooked.

With a sincere smile, he asked, “Is Fei Yuan’s fiancé handsome?”

The City Lord paused slightly. “I haven’t actually met him. I’ll have them send a photo right away.”

“Don’t use…”

Yet, as one’s strength increases, the density of spiritual energy rises accordingly, but the intensity of spiritual power can only surpass the ordinary through the cultivation of specific techniques or by virtue of innate constitution.

She wondered to herself, if Gu Jinwei truly believed that the top donor was her own brother, then even if he appeared unexpectedly next time, Gu Jinwei would have no reason to suspect her and him of any entanglement.

Having executed the villain Percy, Xu Feihang resolved a matter that had weighed heavily on his heart. At last, he could temporarily set aside his worries. He returned home and rested for several days, both to relax his taut nerves and to take the time to bid farewell to his friends.

He had expected endless complications—even prepared to forcibly intervene if necessary—yet, unexpectedly, the matter was settled so easily?

After finishing his noodles, he dutifully carried the bowl to the kitchen, washed all the dishes until they were spotless, and only then emerged.

Thus, when an unscheduled call occurred—where the special departments and the foreign ministry exchanged just a few words and directly rescheduled the head of state’s calendar so the national leader could immediately speak—matters had already become extremely serious.

Mountains and rivers shattered, foreign powers encircled, and the people lived like walking corpses, suffering in misery—she saw it all.

Sheng Yin pursed her lips, adhering to the principle of sharing everything with her best friend, and told Yan Li what she knew.

Accompanied by the sound of impact, three men crashed to the ground amid terrified screams, falling instantly into pools of blood. The man with peculiar eyes, meanwhile, clung desperately to a railing at the center of the platform, his face pale and shaken, his body suspended in midair, avoiding a fall.

As they walked, though many people crossed their path—especially Ye Jingyun, who sensed several hostile gazes—fortunately, none acted as provocatively as Ye Wu.

Jian Tong, no matter how outstanding at work, the man you love most has become mine, showering me with tender care. The resentment in her heart finally eased a little, and she revealed a sweet smile.

Yet his sister was up there; he could see that Gao Qiang hadn’t done anything inappropriate.

Arched brows and a high nose, eyes bright as stars—a face that seemed the Creator’s finest work. His beauty was not masculine; especially in a white shirt, he appeared as a boy untouched by the world.

But Yin Suwan not only threatened Que’er’s life, she also used the whole family as leverage.

But in the eyes of the Lion King of Hou Mountain, perhaps she was an unrivaled beauty, for those lion eyes shone with intoxicated light.

“Aunt Ling’er?” An’an liked Ling’er very much; she was always clever and skilled, able to craft many things, and her palace was filled with delicious treats. “Alright.” He rubbed his eyes and nodded.

As the two spoke, Jing Chen hurried over. Upon seeing Li Xi, his enchanting eyes were filled with warmth.

I watched the commotion from the stairs, thinking: if Luo Sheng and Fang Yun knew that the lipstick mark was actually Uncle San’s doing, what would they think?

“Mom, you never even asked me. How can you be so sure he’s my boyfriend?” Jian Tong protested.

Shen Qing understood immediately—they needed her help, even if only to serve as a shield.

But that did not stop Long Xing Shi from attacking Han Feng; the thunder pillar tore through space, about to strike Han Feng.