Chapter 18: The Genius Cello Prodigy

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Ji Shichu sat in the internet café for a full half hour, repeatedly scrolling through information about Sakura Yao. In the end, his heart finally settled into complete stillness. Stepping out of the café, the autumn breeze brushed against his cheek. On either side of the road, vibrant voices of hawkers filled the air. They were selling steamed buns, fried dough sticks... Ji Shichu touched his right ear, then covered his left ear with his hand. Suddenly, the world fell into utter silence.

The loose defense of Team B gave Team A an opportunity. Using their practiced coordination, they gradually moved the ball toward the penalty area. Meng Feiyang, the midfield core of Team A, received a pass from a teammate. With a feint and a change of direction, he shook off his marker Qiao Weinan, dribbled straight down the center, and aimed to cut into the penalty box.

Your vision seemed to detach from the object it was observing; vision itself cannot be observed by itself.

“Haodong, say something!” Yang Nannan urged loudly, noticing he was like a closed-off clam.

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At this moment, the Bodhisattvas, rulers, people, and warriors who saw him without arms were filled with sorrow and lamented: this Bodhisattva, beloved by all beings and our teacher who enlightens us, now burns his arms and is maimed.

“Understood.” The pilot in the helicopter, though puzzled, had no choice but to unconditionally follow the orders issued by the shield ship.

No movement within the empire escaped their watchful eyes, not even a drunken man accidentally insulting the emperor or the sage.

“What does Murong Xun mean by this? Is he telling her she belongs to him?!” Lin Yingxue felt a surge of anger boiling inside, shaking uncontrollably with fury.

While Li Xing and He exchanged words, the consulate had completed evacuation preparations. Everyone boarded the military vehicles provided by the islanders and swiftly headed toward the airport.

“Mother, did you know all along what he had done?” Yang Nannan interrupted with wide, astonished eyes.

Perhaps due to the old Taoist’s earlier advice, Lin Yiyi dared not cry out loud but silently watched Lin Ye shed tears.

Yan recognized Jian Feng’s unusual behavior and moved her body closer to Qi Qing’er to avoid disturbing them.

With Ling Jingshu about to marry, it was inappropriate for her to linger by the sickbed all day. If she caught an illness and it affected the wedding, it would be disastrous.

“Would you mind if I personally help you bathe?” Suddenly, Zhuge Yu’s cold voice sounded. Huyan Nu’an immediately quieted down.

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Without answering, Xia Yu straightened his back and followed the general step by step toward the Ministry of Punishments.

Meanwhile, at the front, when Su Chen arrived, Mu Se and Qian Yi decisively charged forward, pinning down Jess and Spider.

Ling Jingyan looked at Ling Jingshu with a strange expression, as if struggling to say something she found difficult to voice.

Upon hearing this, Yan Yuan’s eyes flashed with realization, and the warmth in her gaze deepened.

Gu’er calmly explained, she had already made arrangements. Someone was watching Zhou Mazi’s side; he couldn’t come. As for Zhang Da, she sent people to meet him and threatened him. Zhang Da complied and promised never to appear. Zhou Fenger was also under surveillance; she couldn’t even leave her room. If she wanted to make a scene, it was impossible.

Lin Suier still liked Li Zhi in her heart, but she knew she was undeserving after her foolish actions. So she kept her feelings hidden and no longer clung to him as before.

The heavy, human scent in the crowded space made Zhao Jing feel suffocated. He rested his head on Chu Feng’s arm, leaning closer as if trying to merge Zhao Jing’s body into Chu Feng’s. Chu Feng gently stroked Zhao Jing’s head, a small comfort from him.

Luo Ping immediately released his spiritual senses to search in all directions but, despite several thorough sweeps nearby, found no trace of the other’s presence.