067 Behind the Smile

The car quickly arrived at the mall.
When getting out, Sun Yejun felt much more at ease; she only needed to hold onto the wheelchair’s armrest to sit down.
Now, everywhere she went, there were ramps for people with disabilities, making things so much more convenient.
Qu Wan followed by her side as Sun Yejun steered, slowing the wheelchair’s pace.
“What should we buy? Clothes?”
Sun Yejun nodded, “I haven’t bought new clothes in ages, let’s go, let’s go.”
Girls always love shopping—and buying new clothes.
Qu Wan led the group into the mall.
Once inside, the attendants cast them curious, uneasy glances.
Sun Yejun was long accustomed to this and simply ignored them.
Qu Wan—

Now that he could defeat the extraordinary genius Sun Chao, he wondered what threat these people could possibly pose to him at this stage.
Parents elsewhere always worried about burdening their children, always thinking of their kids first.
Hua Shuo smiled too; he loved her smile the most, pure as a pear blossom. He said nothing more, his dark robes melting into the night, with only the breeze knowing his true posture.
Perhaps many could not understand, but for Changmen, he knew exactly why he acted as he did.
This fellow must be a super hacker—he could even hack games in this world, and managed to remain undetected for so long?
Yet the thin, aged elder he secretly admired now frowned, the peaceful calm gone, replaced by confusion, awe, and wonder—expressions belonging to one who seeks the truth.
Back when she begged him to be her friend, pleaded for him to take her as his disciple, and led her soaring through the server, where was this ambition?
Arriving at the TV station, they found the armed police strictly inspecting everyone entering and exiting. Fang Bolin was about to call Wei Zhongxin, but his phone rang first—the screen showed: Stone Studio.
The result was that Changmen’s mind was clear, the path ahead bright, and his spiritual realm distinctly elevated.
This time, they captured one hundred sixty-two bandits and killed one hundred forty-eight. That didn’t include the six spies caught from the Xiang family, four killed; four spies from the Li family, one killed; two spies from the Tian family. There were no severely wounded, as all who were gravely injured received a final blow.
The bond between her and Du Yu was that of fated lovers through the ages; no matter how many lifetimes or identities, they would overcome all obstacles and come together, sharing an unparalleled life.

Ye Kuang gritted his teeth; that remark left him nothing to say. Indeed, he and Sun Sheng were separated by a whole generation.
Zhao Tianming, though angry at Wang Shihua’s lack of loyalty, still admired his quick thinking in the heat of battle. And thanks to Wang Shihua’s rescue and warning, he felt much more at ease with the Wang family.
Staring hard at Uncle Da, Uncle Da’s temper flared, and he glared furiously at Fang Jue.
Of the five great families, aside from Leng Qianqiu and Li Hong, the other three patriarchs were busy dealing with the Anti-Law Alliance. Even with the three of them joining the fight, it wouldn’t make much difference.
This was a world of snakes—flying in the air, crawling across the earth, swimming in the water—all manner of serpents everywhere.
Ye Xiu never expected his fame to be so widespread; even the magical powers of the Phantom Realm knew him and wanted to kill him on sight. Of course, anyone able to face off against Musashi Kimura here in the Phantom Realm would naturally be no ordinary figure.
These creatures, accustomed to the darkness of the seabed, were terrified by the light, fleeing instantly and vanishing without a trace.
After all, Nanyun TV was, truthfully, a rather mediocre station—not particularly strong, always lukewarm in China, founded late, lacking distinct features, and without anything truly memorable.