he is. We need to investigate further to find out."I guess we'll just have to keep digging." Ou Yan glanced at the time. "Third brother, it's getting late, almost eleven o'clock. Let's go home first."...Ou Yan and Lee Young-Suk both stood up to speak. They didn't say any more, but instead turned to Zhu Chaozong, "Grandpa Zhu, it's time to start the birthday banquet."

We've been going back and forth all day, and it's already 8:30 pm.

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"It's time to cut the cake..." Chu Zhaozong looked out into the crowd, "Are your Grandpa Cao and Grandpa Zhang here yet"

"I estimate it's almost ready."

"Alright then." Chu Zhaozong made an inviting gesture. "Please everyone move to the garden, we'll be cutting the cake there tonight."

He was in a great mood because watching the little one he'd raised from childhood slay so many people tonight made his smile reach his ears. How can I describe this feeling It's just exhilarating.

Meanwhile, Li Qianqian stood rooted to the spot, waiting for the crowd to disperse. When they finally left, her steps felt weighed down as if by lead, unable to move an inch. the blood from her lips and was still willing to fight on....As soon as she got up, she rushed towards Ou Yan and reached out to pull the hair rope off her head...When words fail, actions speak. Bef...