"..."
Conquering Feng City is naturally a good thing.
But where do they have so many troops?
Wanting both? Demanding both?
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Phoenix City. Phoenix First Airport.
In the VIP lounge, Sheng Xinhua and her mother i Yuyin are snuggling together watching an animated series.
Sheng Xinhua isn’t interested in romantic TV or movies but loves watching various strange and quirky animations.
Influenced by her daughter, i Yuyin occasionally glances at the screen, and as she watches... she becos even more obsessed than her daughter.
They are currently watching a fantasy animation called "Reversed Scale," about a ti when everyone wants to slay dragons, but the protagonist finds himself possessed by the Divine Dragon.
"Li Muyang is so pitiful."
Seeing nails of the Netherworld being driven into the protagonist’s body, i Yuyin can’t help but shed tears, becoming a weeping ss.
Sheng Xinhua also feels a pang in her nose, grabbing a few tissues to hand over, saying with disdain, "It’s just an animation, not real... Why are you crying so much? Aren’t you ashad?"
"What’s there to be ashad of? Isn’t a good story supposed to make you empathize? Shouldn’t others be allowed to put themselves in it?"
"Alright, alright, imrse yourself... Just don’t bla for not warning you, your makeup is smudged."
i Yuyin was taken aback, quickly pulling out a mirror and makeup kit from her bag to touch up.
Won can be blind, but makeup cannot be smudged.
Who said that?
Sheng Xinhua’s gaze returned to her phone screen; it really is a good story.
Sheng Kuang sat in a corner of the VIP lounge, the table in front of him already stacked with several beer cans.
Sheng Kuang likes to drink, and he prefers hard liquor.
It’s a pity that they don’t serve it here...
Obviously, the airport is concerned about guests causing trouble from drinking, so they only offer so beer and red or white wine.
Better than nothing, Sheng Kuang simply displayed, downing seven or eight cans.
Just like drinking water.
He hasn’t stopped.
Just then, a group of soldiers in black gear stord over aggressively.
"Sir, what are you doing?" a staff mber stepped forward to inquire.
"Step aside, Security Bureau at work... Get out of my way," a Security Bureau agent barked angrily.
The staff complied instantly, retreating to the side.
"Co here," the agent gestured, saying, "There are a few questions we need your help with..."
"Yes, yes..."
The staff didn’t dare oppose, cautiously stepping over.
"Ms. Sheng Xinhua..." Team mber Hu Yidao handed over a file, pointing to the image, he asked, "And where is Ms. i Yuyin?"
Upon hearing the commotion outside, Sheng Xinhua felt a looming sense of unease.
Hearing the Security Bureau were on a case and hearing her and her mother’s nas being called, Sheng Xinhua knew, what was bound to co had co.
Soone wasn’t willing to let them leave calmly.
No one dares offend the Security Bureau, and airport staff are more than cooperative, not daring to slack off.
Soon, led by a flight attendant, Security Bureau agents crowded into their resting area.
Guo Nu glanced around with his slightly squinted eyes, imdiately locking onto Sheng Xinhua’s location.
It couldn’t be helped; this woman was just too striking.
Those who can purchase interstellar travel VIP packages are either rich or noble, naturally having impressive appearances and bearings.
Even though the private room had a few beautiful won, and one of them was a rising idol...
But compared to the enchanting and sophisticated Sheng Xinhua...
There’s no comparison.
Absolutely no comparison.
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