Chapter 63: Catching the Wedding Luck, We're Getting Married Too

"Ah?" Hearing that she was going to meet her future parents-in-law, Tang Yu felt both shy and nervous. "Isn't it a bit too hasty?"
Lou Xizhou reached out to shield the top of the car door for her, guiding her inside before getting in after her.
"We haven't even formally proposed marriage yet, and you call it hasty? I actually want to hold the wedding as soon as possible."
Tang Yu pressed her lips into a smile, her face brimming with bashfulness.
What Xixi said was really not wrong at all; accepting things calmly felt like being in two completely different worlds.
The crucial part was Lou Xizhou's sincerity, compared to—
If she had a choice, she would only want to be Su Nuannuan. Perhaps humble, perhaps ordinary, but Nuannuan was free. She could remain untouched by anyone's control, following solely her own heart.
At the moment Biyao died, her heart had already grown cold, yet why, whenever she faced his gentleness, did she still helplessly want to surrender and sink into it?
The ape spirit looked up at the purple lightning, waved its right hand, and directly banished the purple lightning, Yan Feng, and the strange beast several thousand miles away. However, it did not remove the seals on them. Deprived of the strength to truss a chicken, they were completely unable to survive in this forest, which was tantamount to a disguised execution for the two of them.
Consequently, any enemy encountering such a situation would naturally try to dodge or block. By doing so, they would lose the initiative.
Seeing Lu Yin kneeling down with her son, Tianxuanzi hurriedly reached out to help them both up, saying, "I am saving you and your child today simply because I saw your desperate maternal instinct to protect him, and I have no particular fondness for the Nanyi clan either. You need not thank me." With that, he prepared to resume his journey.
Just as she was panic-stricken and helpless, a pair of strong arms tightly wrapped around her stiff body. With a light pivot of her heels, she had already landed in a warm embrace. "Wanwan..." A familiar, anxious low whisper sounded beside her ear.
Seeing this, Kubai rapidly executed hand incantations, causing the jade bamboos to gradually gather and spin continuously. Suddenly, those jade bamboos shot toward the sphere of light like a barrage of flying needles.
Turtle cultivator didn't care much about these affairs of the mortal realm either; after all, such matters should be handled by the mortal emperor. Thus, he headed instead toward the Zhou family of cultivators in the capital city.
Coupled with the joint retaliation of the major sects in the Southern Heaven cultivation world and the vendetta pursued by the cultivators of the Ghost Brake Sect from the Diyu cultivation world, the number of cultivators in the Anying Valley cultivation world was reduced by nearly half.
Su Chen gave a cold laugh and opened the contract. After reading through it carefully, the smile on his face remained unchanged, still laced with a distinct sneer.
Yet! With her miraculous mind, she completely filtered out all this garbage information. Even some of the sarcastic taunts were beyond her comprehension, which resulted in landing a punch on cotton. It wasn't until rumors spread that she was walking very closely with the young master of the Cantonese Group that everything finally settled into dust.
All the executives present, including old Zhang, nodded repeatedly, and soon someone initiated a round of applause.
As long as he could pass the examination for the factory's affiliated technical school, and given that both his parents were factory employees—
Once the water towers in the various villages were nearly completed and the fences around the Lin family's fields were almost done, the items previously ordered were successively delivered.
He had originally thought this was bad enough, but the next phone call plunged all his thoughts into an abyss of despair.
Walking back to the corner, Leon placed his extra portion of dry rations in front of the vacant-eyed youth, then sat down nearby and began to eat on his own.
"The King of Han promised me that as long as I destroy your state of Chu, he will enfeoff me as the Prince of Liang," Peng Yue said in a cold tone.
This essentially completely neutralized the top-tier combat strength of the Nine Heavens Sect. Without any accident, the Venomous Immortal Sovereign would wipe out all the elites of the Nine Heavens Sect on Crescent Island.
The round mound outside the eastern gate of the county town resembled a mountain yet was not a mountain, notable for its plump, rounded form. It resembled a burial mound yet was several times larger than the Mausoleum of Qin. A wise chancellor surnamed Niu from a certain dynasty lived out his final years here. Subsequent local administrations across successive dynasties cared for it, resulting in a gathering of ancient trees, a collection of rare birds, gushing spring water in all four seasons, and mists lingering all day long.