Mary Jones
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Wu Qi was slightly taken aback by Jing Xue's sudden question as he looked at Wu Ling and answered in a rather complicated tone, "Her family called her back for a meeting. I believe it is something related to the current inflation." Jing Xue didn't respond after a while, she simply nodded her head and turned her head toward Ren Ye who was talking with Ren Jia enthusiastically. "Jia'er, what did that boy say?" Ren Ye remembered his daughter's words as he questioned her in a rather sullen tone, Ren Jia…
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Jing Xue's soft body was pressed against Ren Ye as he took a deep breath, noticing the closeness between the two of them. Jing Xue didn't cease to take her lips away even though Ren Ye was barely responding to it. Ren Ye was rather slow, compared to Jing Xue's enthusiasm. His eyebrows furrowed deeply as Jing Xue slowly opened her eyes and watched his expression. Ren Ye looked to be in great pain. Jing Xue immediately took her lips away and watched him with concern, "What is wrong?" Jing Xue grabbed his…
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Ren Ye glanced at the group of young ladies in front of him, his sudden confession took them by surprise. One of them raised her voice in a dissatisfied tone. "I used to think he was a decent guy. He told her that he was going to the store to buy milk to feed the growing baby inside her stomach. We didn't think he would use this opportunity to run away from his responsibilities as a father." Ren Ye shrugged helplessly as he replied in a frank tone, "He is a failure, you should advise your friends to drop…
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In the past, Ren Ye was quite skilled with halberds and daggers; having honed them during his time training in his youth. Between the both of them, Ren Ye has always used his daggers a lot more often than his halberds. That being said, it didn't mean he didn't like using his halberd. It could be said he preferred his halberds much more than his daggers although daggers were much more versatile in battles. The halberd, in his world, was wielded by royalty and nobility whereas the low men and guards…
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Ren Ye casually scrolled down the long list of available options on the screen, he had about 10 million coins currently. All of them all cost more than 1 million. He coincidentally saw one that cost 20 million coins. Damnit! It cost way too much. But I don't have any complaints, they are extremely useful for different reason. Ren Ye already had a defensive technique, he needed an offensive technique at this moment. He remembered the choices he was offered before and couldn't help but think about…
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Ren Ye didn't immediately leave yet as Ma Zheng issued a payment through him directly, Ma Zheng wished for him to receive the money directly instead of having to go through Gong Fan. "You're smarter than I thought," Ren Ye remarked indifferently with a half-smile, Ma Zheng laughed sarcastically. "Here it is," Ma Zheng extended the payment receipt to Ren Ye as Ren Ye nodded his head and accepted it. Money doesn't matter, I have plenty of them but what I lack is a strong bodyguard. Should I offer him that…
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"Papa, where are you right now?" The crisp and soft tone immediately softened his heart and soothed his tense body, Ren Ye curled his lips into a soft smile as he replied in a doting tone. "I am outside for a bit, where are you?" "Hehe, still at the kindgarten. I am playing a game with Mama!" The little girl couldn't wait to share her adventure with her Papa, who had been away from her for almost a day now. "Good, did you win any price?" Ren Ye played along and casually asked her. Ren Jia made a…
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If I had known I was going to lose control, I wouldn't have come here and bet on my life when I could be spending time with my daughter and her mother. Ren Ye breathed heavily as his head was slowly shrouded by a layer of gray cloud, each breath he exhales emitted a hot fog. He didn't focus on fighting the specter anymore and casually sat down on the ground. He began to focus on adjusting his breathing posture. "Leave me some time…" As for Ma Zheng, he was engaged in a battle with the low-level…
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This was a serious matter of taking out roots instead of leaving them be, I truly pity them. What grudges does Ye Zhihao bear against them to have him go through length to provoke them? Ren Ye didn't intend to hide the truth as he raised himself up and looked at Ma Zheng seriously, "What relationship do you have with Ye Zhihao?" "Eh?" How come he knows Ye Zhihao has been targeting me lately? Could it be it was him who sent me this thing? I could have sworn his face lit up when he observed my desk,…
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Ren Ye scoffed inwardly and asked Old Yi in a confused manner, "What did you say? I can't see anything." Old Yi stopped speaking before raising his hoarse voice, "Follow what I tell you." Ren Ye nodded his head and raised his head to squint in the direction Old Yi pointed, he didn't see anything at all but a lingering sensation of wrenches continue to plague his consciousness. The dark energy was making his eyes droop subconsciously and he had the urge to yawn all of a sudden, a loud voice broke him out…
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