Chapter 73: Joining the Crew Next Week

My Movie Star Husband Wants a Divorce? But I Just Time-Traveled! Tender Memories of Youth 1321 words 2026-04-10 09:52:16

Those were the instruments custom-made by Li Wanbai.

Looking at the large truck, Li Wanbai was nearly moved to tears with joy. She grasped Director Zhao's hand and said with utmost sincerity, “See, I really do want to donate to the orphanage!”

Director Zhao was clearly bewildered; this was nothing like the romantic, tragic tale she had imagined.

The delivery company staff were highly professional. When they saw Li Wanbai, they were momentarily surprised, but made no fuss. All the workers in the company handled things with great care.

Deng Jie pressed her lips together, saying nothing. She felt that talking to Zhao Kaichen here was a waste of time. But seeing how anxious he was, she suddenly found herself unable to refuse.

Time seemed to slow, almost to a standstill. Ye Moxing felt as if ages had passed, yet the door above remained utterly silent.

As soon as the comment “I want to be alone” appeared, the fan armies locked in fierce battle suddenly called a truce. They all flocked to Ye Moxing’s microblog, and even the slower ones could feel the sluggish internet speed as they tried to open the page.

Don’t think the hot spring water is wasted; you can collect it for bathing. After all, it’s not your loss if it flows away.

If there were a stove burning, a pot of wine warming, a few dishes—some wild game, some fish—life would be nearly immortal.

Some sons of poor families are honest by nature, keeping their true selves whether facing their humble wives or noble patrons. That is what makes them lovable and worthy of respect.

But Su Heng’s performance was even worse than Wei Qingwan’s. At least Wei Qingwan had some spiritual energy fluctuations around her. He had none, not a trace, and couldn’t absorb any spiritual power.

Yan Xiyue thought for a moment and remembered the restaurant from last time was quite good—delicious and affordable. Su Wushuang had also mentioned she liked the food there.

Gu Xi was busy shooting films every day in China, living a comfortable life, and occasionally flying to England to secretly observe Su Wushuang’s life, but never appearing to disturb her.

After Tang Jingxin reported the shoe size, Ji Yuanhua turned and asked Su Ya, “Su Ya, do you have any extra shoes prepared?” Ye Moxing and Xiao Yichen exchanged a glance; it seemed the rumors about Ji Yuanhua and Su Ya might not be baseless, but none of that concerned them.

Just this morning, the Chinese medicine doctor attached to Zhong Hou looked deathly pale. Those who had hoped for a miracle were instantly plunged back into despair. The feeling was truly unpleasant.

This was a blind date arranged by Yu Youlan for Leng Jingtian. The heiress of the Jin Group, her father a CEO of a multinational company, her mother from a distinguished family, and she herself had returned from studying abroad—she fit Yu Youlan’s criteria for a daughter-in-law perfectly.

“So close?” Fang Yi was stunned. It was odd for this place to be so near the local headquarters yet so quiet.

Nan Gong Yier was now completely awake. She looked at her posture and realized it was a bit improper—at least by ancient standards! She quickly drew her legs together and unconsciously wiped the drool from her mouth with her sleeve.

Yue Yunze finally caught on. This young lady was truly unique. Most people, upon hearing his mother had passed away, would offer a few words of comfort. She not only didn’t comfort him, but took a roundabout way to compliment his looks.

A week hadn’t passed in vain. While Fang Yi was busy, his brothers were smoothing connections and building momentum for him. So when he arrived at the Lian family, he encountered almost no obstacles and was even welcomed into the main hall as an honored guest.

Perhaps it was seeing his teacher’s heart-wrenching sorrow earlier that a wave of sadness rose in Ye Yun’s heart. He quietly took up his Purple Thunder Sword, slung it behind his back, then walked to Rowlys’ side and helped her up.

“Damn it, the world is in chaos and you don’t think to resist the Sky Wolf people. Instead, you gather as bandits and torment the common folk. You deserve death. Do you accept your fate?” Chu Yunlong shouted. At that moment, the cavalry brought by Scar were about to charge, but the Tiger Dragon Army’s horsemen had all drawn their heavy crossbows, and for a moment, no one dared move.