Give me a child.

"Having a dad like you, I think I must be really lucky," Qu Wan said with a smile.

"Why is that?"

Qu Wan pondered. "Who wouldn't want their father to be a movie king? It sounds so impressive, and you're so good at taking care of people—you'd definitely be a great dad."

"Is that so?"

"Of course! It's super cool."

Jiang Zeyu smiled, but some words still remained unspoken.

He wanted to ask Qu Wan, if I would be such a good father, then could you give me a child?

After waiting about ten minutes, their carriage arrived. Qu Wan hadn't been in the carriage long before she fell asleep leaning on Jiang Zeyu.

"Sir, shall we go straight home?"

If it weren't for the fact that A Xiyan couldn't ride a horse and had to take the carriage, they would have taken the shortcut that Deputy General Zhai and his men used during the day.

"Are you certain this will really happen?" The Prime Minister of the Island Nation, having no other options, could only repeatedly ask the official. The official from the finance department nodded with certainty, assuring him that such a thing would indeed occur.

The two men were both stunned; they hadn't expected Fu Yan to have another move up his sleeve. Revealing information was against the rules.

Didn't you say you just wanted to sightsee? Well, I graciously let you out to have fun, and at most ensured your safety—you can't accuse me of negligence! And you can't say I'm wrong for being understanding, can you?

The problem he had long agonized over could actually be solved this way. To him, this was nothing short of an enormous relief. Still, he felt uneasy as to whether Fang Li would succeed in summoning him. To be honest, he didn't have much faith in Fang Li.

Moreover, the crown prince at the neighboring border would never allow all fifty soldiers escorting A Xiyan to enter his territory.

"Oh, come on, seriously?" Looking at dozens of eyes and the flashing of over a hundred cameras, Fu Yan felt his legs go weak and his head spin.

Ye Anqi motioned for Fu Yan to eat—she wanted to see him finish the entire table of his "creative skin dishes" with her own eyes.

"I'm not very good at hotpot, maybe next time! I'll make it up to you for sure!" Seeing Wang Xi unhappy, Yun Yi quickly made a promise.

A growing commotion sounded from outside, drawing Su Ke and Xue Qian's attention to the private room's entrance.

"Then why did you still accept their gifts?" His eyes flickered, as if he was trying to reason through my words, but still struggled to accept them.

Dazed, that was the only sentence that stuck with me. In truth, I wanted to tell him I had no other demands—could he let me go free, let me roam the world and live the life I want? But I knew that was impossible.

"Auntie, my dad lent Grandpa four or five thousand yuan, and he never got it back, not even after Grandpa passed away," Chen Linna said, growing upset at the mention of her father.

From a cultivator's perspective, after the energy of the Soul Clan's royal bloodline was successfully converted, it would barely be enough to form a Golden Core.

The moment the thing appeared, the Immortal King’s eyes widened and once again, the hall erupted in discussion.

Extreme cold and extreme heat alternating with such intensity—the iron chains sealing this could not withstand such a difference, no matter how strong they were.

I suppressed my laughter, not wanting to hurt his pride, and put on an earnest expression as I smiled apologetically. "Then I must trouble you, young hero!" As I spoke, I presented the egg crepe in my hand before his eyes.

It's enough to make anyone's confidence falter, leaving not a single chance for a comeback; before you know it, you've already lost the upper hand.

Chu Luo quickly rose and went out, still finding it unbelievable—there was no way Gu Xicheng would return at this hour.

But when she tried to get up and walk, her head began to spin, and the world swayed—she no longer wanted to go to the hospital.

Lin Xixi, a bit embarrassed, explained that her stomach had been nursed for quite some time, and as long as she ate on schedule, it shouldn't be a big problem.

The next day, although Xia Feng had already taken leave, not knowing how to face Chu Qinghuan, he left home early, using work as an excuse.