Chapter 32: Debt Collection

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Having finally walked the red carpet and excitedly left their signatures, the group entered the Kodak Theatre.
"We can't do that. If Erza isn't walking with us, we aren't going in!" Lucy declared loudly.
"That won't be necessary. Hearing that it was done by foreigners actually puts my mind at ease. Now, can you tell me why you hacked the official website of Qingcheng Entertainment?" Su Dong asked coldly, squinting his eyes.
The original plan was for Su Dong to attend the Lantern Festival gala, but plans changed; Su Dong had come to China, which was fine, but he was here to promote his research project.
A period of peaceful and fulfilling days followed. With Liu Fu’s assistance, Wanying gradually began to manage the affairs of the Liu household. For the time being, everything was orderly and well-organized.
Yi Feng had his own pride; after being looked down upon, he naturally felt indignant. He walked away immediately after speaking. Although he knew the other party had saved him, he could not let that be used to belittle him. Besides, his most urgent priority now was to heal his injuries and then use his clan token to regroup with the others.
Gritting her teeth, she stubbornly shook her head, though under Yan Yulin’s piercing gaze, she felt a sudden sense of trepidation.
Seeing that she was ignoring him, Liu Chenyang playfully pinched Wanying’s nose, cutting off her breath. Struggling for air, Wanying finally snapped back to reality, staring at Liu Chenyang in a daze, completely clueless.
"Oh! Isn't this the former Madam Liu? It’s been so long, I thought you had committed suicide out of shame! Hahaha, I never expected you to still be alive." This remark caused everyone nearby to stop and stare.
Her eyes turned red, and tears welled up, constantly spinning in her eye sockets. Ye Cangsong hurriedly tilted his head back, forcing the tears back.
"This vengeful spirit won't engage me head-on. Even if I unleash the Tiger Demon’s Three Strikes, it's useless if I can't hit it."
He likely knew that although Ye Chuxi said those things, she still held a grudge in her heart. Therefore, whenever he could avoid discussing this matter with her, he simply did not bring it up.

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Fortunately, because Zhou Tong had made significant contributions in resolving the incident with the Old Man of Heavenly Yin, he received a reward of resources for breaking through to the Heavenly Phenomenon Realm, providing him with the basic requirements for the breakthrough.
Feng Jing, now beyond the point of being able to complain, coiled around her wrist like a green jade bracelet. The snake, still possessing a shred of conscience, decided it was better not to watch anymore.
Although Shirai Ao’s ability was best suited for cleaning up messes, he had just started school and was a miserable high school student; clearly, he could not run around as he pleased.
The more she thought about it, the colder Lian Xin’s heart became. The way she looked at her "cheap" father made her wish she could pierce a hole through him.
Her name was Bai Jiu—surname Bai, given name Jiu. However, that name belonged to her past life. Now, in the world of Japanese anime, she had a Japanese name: Shirai Kusako. She was currently a puppeteer and a part-time high school student.
Because this guy had previously wanted to kill Shirai Jiu, then killed Tomoko Ikeda, he had now snuck over to attempt another attack on Shirai Jiu.
Doita Takuki placed two cans of cola into Haibara Ai’s hands. Still holding one himself, he aimed the opening of the can at Conan’s head, chuckling to himself as he prepared to pull the tab.
Ye Chuxi sneered inwardly as she listened, but she had no choice. Since her mother-in-law had already spoken, what else could she do? At this moment, she had no choice but to obediently yield.
With a faint smile on his lips, he handed the Frost Giant Wolf cub in his arms to Cheng Xin, who stood beside him.
Seeing Che Chao trembling with rage, Chen Linpu walked over to him, patted him on the shoulder, and whispered a word of comfort.
At this moment, the two seemed evenly matched, and if they continued to fight, the result would remain the same, but there was one point that could not be ignored.
Li Ning didn't ask you to wear their brand every day; you just chose it for convenience. But how can a celebrity settle for convenience? You only thought about saving effort, but you didn't realize there were wolves outside. Leaving your fans there looking pitiful will only result in them being snatched away by the wolves.

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Moreover, she could feel that Sister Xue always seemed to be hinting, whether intentionally or unintentionally, that she could do it, leaving her heart in a chaotic mess.
"Forget it. Since he didn't even dare to release much news about the wrap-up, let him vent his anger." Yang Weishen comforted Chu Bofeng after dropping him back at the hotel.
The spiritual threads just fired by Li Tao were controlled solely by him; it was impossible for anyone else to seize them for their own use.
The car was quiet. Many were adjusting themselves, while some took out their phones to take a photo, captioning it: "I'm entering the ruins. Wait for me to return after achieving fame and success."
The director didn't say much—in fact, there wasn't much to say. The script sent over was only two pages long, mostly consisting of plot summaries. For Ji Ming, there were only two scenes: one "confrontation" with the protagonist in a bar, and one pole dance, performed back-to-back.
The pendant on his chest was indeed of significant origin. It was said that when his parents entrusted him to the Heavenly Mystery Sect, they had handed it over to the sect leader along with him. The pendant contained a lingering trace of an immortal’s essence, capable of saving his life at a critical moment.
Song Momo surrendered and was immediately pressed back into her seat by Pei Wanning’s hand on her shoulder. The sense of déjà vu made her instantly think of the movie *Kung Fu Hustle* starring Stephen Chow.
I don't know if I can reach Han Fei’s realm, but today, I am much luckier than Han Fei. Do past and present lives really exist?
Situ never expected that they would actually be willing to go back with him. Could it be that everything Shangguan Wuqing said before was a lie?