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Chapter 443 The human race is very powerful

Xi Lanting's voice was very distant.

"Accept myself as a human being, rather than being trapped in a human body. Human love, hatred, and resentment are all part of myself, not sins imposed on me," he said.

Xi Rong: "..."

Emotions: Do you feel like you are not a human being?

"I should have understood earlier," Xi Lanting said, "I always thought that humans are very insignificant and need protection, and that other creatures are threats to the human race.

But look at the world today. Guns, cannons, cars, trains, and cruise ships. These behemoths, terrifying and powerful, are all man-made. They are more powerful than any living thing."

Xi Rong was confused: "What creature?"

Xi Lanting waved his hand: "Go and do your work, don't ask questions here."

Xi Rong walked out, and then a mist lingered behind his head and disappeared around him.

Xi Rong immediately forgot all about the brief conversation in the room and remembered nothing.

People are easy to manipulate.

Xi Lanting turned another page of the book: Yun Qiao used to be easy to manipulate, but why didn't she obey her later?

If she had always been obedient, what would she and him be like now? And what would the world be like?

He sighed softly again.

After several days of spring rain, the weather in Yancheng cleared up.

Mid-spring is a lush time, both inside and outside the walls of the Xi Mansion, and on the roadside. Flowers are in full bloom, with colorful butterflies dancing around, fragrant and lively. Last year, the gardener planted a wall full of roses on the back wall of the fourth room. This year, they are covered with roses and they are all in full bloom.

Flowers are like brocade curtains.

Under the warm sunshine, the flowers are dazzling and beautiful everywhere. It is neither cold nor hot. It is the best time of the year.

The weeping willows by the river are graceful and swaying, and the green branches are graceful and stretched out in a romantic way.

When the day came for Zhu's family to hold a happy event, Yun Qiao got up early to change her clothes.

She wore a pale pink cheongsam embroidered with peach petals.

Cheongsams of this color are very attractive and would only look good on someone with cute looks like Wen Luyao or Jiang Yanyu. Yun Qiao made this piece together with Wen Luyao, and Wen Luyao insisted on her choosing it.

She kept pressing the bottom of the box.

She was going to a wedding banquet today. She wanted to dress brightly, but she didn't need to overshadow the other guests. It was appropriate to wear a dress that looked pretty and show off a bit of ugliness.

However, everyone's aesthetics are different.

She felt that this cheongsam didn't suit her and made her look vulgar, but she was so pretty that she wouldn't be ugly no matter what she wore.

"Sister, you look good in this, like a middle school girl." Xi Wenzhan said.

Yun Qiao: "Do you know where middle school girls are?"

"We will go see it sometimes." Xi Wenqing said.

They are still students in a boys' elementary school, but they are always envious of those in middle school and often look at those beautiful older sisters on the roadside.

Xi Wenqing and Mr. Xi also think that Yun Qiao's outfit is good-looking and fits the look of a good girl in their hearts. It is suitable, beautiful and pure.

Du Xueru felt that Yun Qiang was putting on airs and the clothes looked good, but it was purely because her figure and appearance were so outstanding and the clothes were inherently bad.

Xi Wenlan was so jealous that she went crazy: "She is so beautiful in everything! If I were as beautiful as her, how could I be in such an embarrassing situation?"

Everyone has their own thoughts.

Fourth Master Xi asked her: "Are you going out?"

The female members of the Xi family usually put on makeup and powder at home and dress themselves up beautifully. After all, from a family like the Xi family, distinguished guests may come to visit at any time, so they cannot lose their dignity.

But not Yun Qiao. She never puts on makeup and doesn't even bother to wear a bracelet.

Today I not only wore jewelry, but also painted my eyebrows, looking very grand.

"Yes." Yun Qiao said.

Du Xueru frowned slightly: "Where to go?"

Yun Qiao: "I went out with Uncle Qi, probably where we were going to play, I didn't ask."

Du Xueru: "..."


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