Love at First Sight Chapter 90: As Long as You Wish, As Long as I Can
The sixteenth year of the reign of Emperor Tianshun, on the thirteenth day of the first month.
Everyone was busy preparing for the Lantern Festival, every household making or buying sweet rice dumplings. In the bustling heart of the capital, lanterns had already been hung, and the ornate lanterns crafted by various merchants were all finished. The people eagerly anticipated the arrival of the fifteenth day; Wen Yueqing, too, brimmed with curiosity, longing to witness just how lively the Lantern Festival would be here.
“Your Highness, the Lantern Festival…”
Compared to Huo Du, that cheap apprentice, this was his true successor, the one he regarded as his own child. How could he allow such recklessness?
His words made the person opposite pause, unable to continue. He believed Han Chen was absolutely capable—after all, when Han Chen acted, he almost killed him.
So, upon graduation, she abandoned her dream of owning a flower shop, relying on her abilities to join a major company, enduring intense workloads, occasional verbal teasing from her boss, and his wandering hands.
Tianwei Zhengxi swept his gaze across the crowd, turned to Tianwei Changge, and spoke in a calm voice: “Tianwei Changge’s talents must be evident to all present.”
This gave Li Shi a tactical focus; every deployment was either for the sake of battle formations or to counter the opponent’s maneuvers.
Otherwise, they would have been utterly destroyed—someone like Han Chen could kill them with a breath.
They had just left the ancestral hall when, beneath the moonlight ahead, five figures shot toward them like arrows loosed from the bowstring.
The old man, seeing Zhou Fengchen’s solemn expression, quickly formed hand seals and sensed the air, then shook his head.
Upon reaching Hongqiao Commercial Street, Zhou Fengchen and Master Yuan Zhi, accompanied by their large mongrel dog, thanked the driver and got out.
“So, those men in black aren’t from the Demon Sect!” Chu Feng turned back, playing along with gravity.
Upon receiving the news, Ling Chen hurried over. One look at the office and his expression darkened immediately.
Qiu Chenghao’s heart sank. “No need.” No wonder the old Tian family had been so quiet lately—turns out they had acted long ago.
The man’s clear, icy voice echoed in Chang Le’s ears, like a spell, instantly reminding her of last night’s shameful scene.
All the techniques stemmed from basic spear skills; no matter how the moves varied, they evolved from these fundamentals. This nameless spear method was no exception—basic spearwork combined with force and intent, the three merging to pierce through.
Ling Chen’s deep eyes narrowed, his hands pressed against the car, trapping Li Mo within the trunk.
She was their big sister, she had to be bold and unruffled, never defeated by difficulty or setback.
He requested to see Qiu Chenghao, but received no reply. Yesterday, he had Yingzi ask Tian Miao for help, and today, Qiu Chenghao appeared here. If anyone claimed Qiu Chenghao didn’t know about his request, he would never believe it.
Lin Peng frowned, pondering for a while—Ling Ling was right. Now that things capable of harming his body had appeared, and not just one kind, it was time to be wary.
Looking at the man before her, who cared only for her, Li Mo’s lips curved with a hint of a smile. She wrapped her arms around Ling Chen’s neck and gently kissed his lips.
An executive from an international corporation had taken an interest in Shanghui Department Store, seeking an opportunity to cooperate with Li Mo and break into the domestic market. Coincidentally, Li Mo also wished to expand Shanghui globally.
His reminder brought me sudden clarity: the car had burned at a lower point, yet the gasoline seeping beneath the cliffside tree was at a higher elevation. The soil absorbed the gasoline, but the fire didn’t reach the tree. I found it puzzling at the time. From low to high, the fuel couldn’t have flowed from the car—it must have been deliberate.
At that moment, strange beasts called out from the forest—sounds I’d never heard before. They must be creatures native to the realm of time.