Even if it's going to be relative but for me, acceptance and sacrifice are what makes the ship going.
Name:Alice
Uranus Ore x100
Shocked, he flew himself backwards, hitting some furniture and knocking it down. It was a loud ruckus, enough for one of the police officers' dogs to hear it. With sirens wailing in the distance, he quickly grabbed the kid; and soon after that, the building was swarmed by officers and three heroes.
WTF!?
SU Don: it is an invitation to Mr. and Mrs. sung funeral, boss are you going?
I'm another day closer to my personal Armageddon. Maybe I should ask Mama Hollie if she knows of an Island cure.
It's less that she's desperate to cultivate. It's more that it was a large part of who she was a person in her last life. She's yet to learn what family truly is... *hint* *hint*
This feels like a round of good cop, bad cop. I have no idea what she's aiming for yet, so I remain silent.
Great...
"Thank you" Zhong Liang's voice was as emotionless as ever, but Zemin Yan was delighted that this mighty senior could tell him these words, for it was a confirmation of his identity as the mysterious cultivator of weeks ago.
"What are these?" The doctor asks, picking up a few of the objects and observing them closely.