Chapter 58: The Quilt

What the future held for this child, Shen Qingyao did not know.

She knew that with the names of Jiang Feng and Jiang Yan backing it, the child's adoptive family would not be bad at all.

Besides, if the child was adopted by someone in the military residential compound, they would also be entitled to certain benefits when they grew up.

This could be considered a welfare benefit she had managed to secure for the child.

Lighting the kerosene lamp, Shen Qingyao moved into Jiang Yan's tent.
Initially, when getting along with Jiang Yan, Shen Qingyao was still...

Under the curious gazes of the onlookers, Lan Lianxue slowly removed the lid. A striking blue light materialized before her eyes. She put the lid down and gently took out the object lying inside.

"Please come in." Maintaining her etiquette, she showed a demeanor that could perhaps look down upon ordinary royalty, yet as a kinswoman of the Sky Monarch, she remained exceedingly courteous.

Returning our mobile phones to us as usual, Song Fang then called Sister Xue, but Sister Xue did not answer. The contacts in Song Fang's phonebook were all clients; when encountering such trouble, people would run away as fast as they could, so naturally, no one was going to come and bail us out.

Throughout the entire process, the laser attack lasted for at least five seconds, yet not a single laser beam hit the hovering vehicle.

Mo Jingyuan let out a cold sneer, slowly withdrew his hand, and after a long while, descended the stairs.

Zi Lingtian discovered that the cultivation levels of these people were generally not high. The one with the highest realm was only at the third tier of the mid Heavenly Origin Stage, while the lowest was at the "Blood-Swapping Stage" among the nine Transcendence realms.

During this year, the precision of his mecha operation would be significantly affected, and many delicate combat techniques would become unusable, such as the Drifting Bamboo Leaf Sword.

The slight smile and suddenly softened tone of Jiang Beibei made the upward curve at the corners of Bai Pianran's lips all the more charming.

In his original three-dimensional world, there were simply too many talented individuals—countless numbers of them. To make a mark on the stage, one had to achieve true brilliance just to leave an impression on the audience.

Especially a few days ago, when Starlight Company established its international sales channels, sales surged by fifty billion in just a single day, skyrocketing from a total sales volume of eighty billion to one hundred and thirty billion, practically as if it were child's play.

In this day and age, money is not everything, but without money, you can do nothing. Compared to the Bai family, the position of the Three Beauties of the Teahouse was indeed somewhat weaker.

She stared blankly at Yong Yule, somewhat apprehensive about the unpredictable consequences, and then stepped forward, intending to help Yong Fuyuan and Zhao Qianya up.

There was one thing he hadn't said yet: now that he had just tasted Lin Shu's flavor, how could he bear to let her get pregnant so soon?

Rongrong's blood dripped onto the earth before Lu Hengming—a total of three drops. Once the blood collection was finished, Lu Hengming ordered the two men to put Rongrong back into the wooden chest.

After wetting three more cloths, the baby's head finally emerged. Auntie Liu, watching from below, let out a heavy sigh of relief. Once the head was out, the rest would be much easier. Having succeeded at this critical juncture, the subsequent dangers were greatly reduced.

Lin Qian only picked at the plate of Dongpo pork directly in front of her—a dish she usually disliked the most. Yet now, she cared about nothing else, and tears streamed down her face in big drops. Seeing her cry, all the maidsets at the table were dumbfounded.

Seeing this battle result, Lin Xiu immediately shouted an order. While Jiao Chu charged into battle on Pei Changfeng's flank, Lin Xiu did not hesitate and dispatched Lin Huaiping. Utilizing the speed of the hawk-feather soldiers and the scouting battalion, they reinforced Jiao Chu, determined to expand their own side's advantage within the shortest possible time.

None of the three—Liu Ruoxue and the others—cared about what consequences Situ Yanran's loose lips might cause.

Lin Shuiyan watched the two kneel before her, her heart already clear. She understood that Yong Yule was stepping in to help her reclaim her dignity.

On a section of the city wall facing the afterglow of sunset, Li Yi hung one leg inside the wall while propping the other on the battlements, leaning casually against the brickwork as he quietly watched the twilight.

Laughter burst out from the crowd below. Stastia and Lisa secretly sipped their drinks, yet everyone present knew that Shield was talking about them.