Volume One, Chapter 80: The One-Day Doctor Experience Card

“Third Young Master, are you alright?”

Soon after, Meng Jin hurried in from outside. He carefully helped the man up from the floor and settled him into the wheelchair.

If the agreement went through, fine—she would keep her distance from all men from then on. In that case, she would likely gain a reputation for being aloof and unapproachable.

Though the two of us were negotiating with each other, we were also letting our families know about our situation, our stance, and our plans for the future, so they could set their worries aside and be prepared for whatever changes might come.

Those who had left early did not cheer or rejoice. Instead, more people gathered to wait along the street.

Ye Hancheng clenched his fists slightly. He had no choice but to come and ask her—he certainly couldn’t go to Zhou Zimo for this.

The courtyard was pitch dark, not a hint of light anywhere. That was exactly the effect I wanted.

Ouyang Shuntian stood gazing at the rain outside, as motionless as a statue. Whether she had left or stayed, it was as if a taut string had been tied tightly around his heart; any movement brought a dull pain.

Zhou Zimo leaned in and gently brushed her lips with his, like a handsome, wicked vampire, a mischievous smile playing on his face, exuding an enchanting allure.

“Your son pays his respects, Father! May His Majesty live for ten thousand years!” When Qiao Xueyan said these words, she meant them wholeheartedly. Who wouldn’t wish their own father a long, long life? Even if it was impossible, it was still a heartfelt wish.

“Hahaha! The Prince is as generous as ever. Come, another drink!” Yu Yi’an downed yet another cup of wine. Watching cup after cup being handed to Yu Yi’an, Yu Yixuan grew anxious—was this Prince of Northern Desert here just to drink Yu Yi’an under the table?

At the mention of Jingran’s name, Fu Qiqi, sitting nearby, felt even more embarrassed. She buried her head in her meal, choosing not to join the conversation and letting them talk as they pleased.

Ya Changbin did not approach Ya Annie’s bed. Instead, he stopped as soon as he entered the room, afraid of disturbing her as she quietly kept watch over Ya Dong. “Big Brother, you’re here,” Ya Dong turned and called softly to Ya Changbin, then wheeled himself out of the room, gently closing the double wooden doors behind him.

However, Meng Cheng’s voice was naturally loud, so those nearby had already heard everything. Chen Yue, Kuang Chao, and the others stared at Jin Jiang as if they had discovered a new continent, their eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.

Zhao Yunfeng saw the police blocking off half the street in front of the mall. He was first worried, then bewildered by the chief’s actions, and finally thought that Chen Xinghai was incredibly lucky to have run into such a muddle-headed official.

On the slopes of Dragon Mountain, scattered across the snowy fields, lay blood-soaked bodies in twos and threes—some still moving, others lying utterly still. No one knew how many were left alive.

“Polar Bear, it’s me. I’m here. I came to see you,” Long Zhong walked over and spoke to it.

Just as Liren finished his thought, sure enough, three young women walked in from outside. They chattered noisily as they entered, and upon seeing Liren inside the hall, they immediately crowded around him without the slightest restraint.

Peng Beibei heard that Ye Bai had already gone upstairs. Not lingering in the living room, she hurried up to the second floor and knocked on Ye Bai’s door.

Kneeling on the ground, Li Lin felt not only awe at Wang Feng’s strength, but also a sense of gratitude. He thought to himself, Wang Feng is truly magnanimous. With such skill, even after being betrayed, he never lashed out. Instead, he saved his rival in love—this moved Li Lin deeply.