Yuexuan and Tang Yuehua, who were about to fall asleep, also quickly opened a copy of the diary after receiving the prompt from the system.
Looking at the recently updated content, she had a strange expression on her face.
I don’t seem to express my dislike for my husband very much? It’s just that a new student has recently arrived, which makes me very busy.
Why does my husband say that he dislikes him? Could it be that my husband has misunderstood something? Thinks that he is tired of him? How is that possible?
It seems that when he comes next time, I must make up for him properly, otherwise if he really misunderstands that I am tired of him, I am afraid that they will have conflicts in the future.
Qian Renxue, who had finished bathing, heard the prompt and took out a copy of the diary. Qian Renxue curled her lips dissatisfied with the latest update.
It was clear that her husband wanted to divorce Dabaicai, but he kept saying that she, Aunt Yuehua, and Sister Liu had a grudge against him.
Not much else to say, Qian Renxue felt that she had tried her best to satisfy Wang Jingyu, and it was extremely shameless for him to say such things.
However, Qian Renxue has no objection to Wang Jingyu going to bid farewell to Baicai. Anyway, it is best not to harm her in the past one or two months.
Now because she had been on sick leave for several days in a row, Emperor Xue Ye thought she was too weak.
In the past few days, she was often stewed with bird's nests, deer antlers, shark's fins and other supplements, but she had to drink them because Emperor Xue Ye's personal attendants were watching.
As a result, these supplements caused her nose to bleed. What the hell is this?
In the Qibao Glazed Sect, Ning Rongrong, who was drowsily sleeping on the small bed, suddenly received a notification that the diary had been updated, and she suddenly lost her sleepiness.
She took out the copy of the diary from under the pillow, and after looking at it briefly, she stuffed the copy of the diary back under the pillow.
Since she met the girl named Xiao Wu last time, she knew the origin of this copy of the diary and heard a lot about Wang Jingyu.
So she became more and more curious about Xiao Wu and Wang Jingyu. It was the fact that Xiao Wu invited her to study at Lanba Academy that gave her a headache.
Whether Dad will agree or not is still a thorny question.
At Wuhun Academy, Hu Liena had just finished taking a shower and was drying her hair with a dry towel when she suddenly heard a notification that her diary had been updated.
She quickly took out the diary, and after reading the first sentence, she twitched the corners of her mouth speechlessly.
It seemed that even though he protected his brother during the day, he still could not avoid being punished.
Hey, who made my brother talk so freely that he actually complained that he was a big-tailed wolf in front of someone? Isn’t that an act that deserves punishment?
With someone's character, calling him a big-tailed wolf would be damned if he could endure it. She could only hope that someone wouldn't be too harsh and didn't beat her brother beyond recognition.
After briefly reading the entire content, she puffed up her cheeks in dissatisfaction.
Did the master make a mistake? He only came to see him in the afternoon and left overnight.
Originally, tomorrow was the weekend, and Hu Liena wanted to invite Wang Jingyu to go shopping in the city together, so that the two of them could develop a relationship.
But I didn't expect that just because the teacher was not in Wuhun City for the time being, I couldn't be "eaten" by my master for the time being.
He just left in a hurry. Humph, does it count as investing in advance to support others, but not to yourself?
Hu Liena threw the copy of the diary aside in frustration, and lay on the bed angrily, sulking.
Star Luo Empire, Nether Civet Zhu Family.
Six-year-old Zhu Zhuqing was lying on the bed bored, looking at the stars outside the window.
Suddenly, the words "The latest diary has been updated, please check it" came to my ears.
Zhu Zhuqing was so frightened that he jumped up from the bed and instantly released his Nether Civet Martial Spirit.
Just like a real cat, it arched its entire back, pretending to be ready to go, and gave a sharp shout.
"Who? Who is it? You want me to show you what you can do, don't hide your head and show your tail?"
But in the face of her fierce shouting, no one responded. There was only a diary with "Copy of Goddess Diary" written on it suspended half a meter in front of her.
Zhu Zhuqing cautiously retreated to the corner of the bed, but the diary followed her in front of her as if it had a spirit, always keeping a distance of half a meter.
This strange scene made Zhu Zhuqing a little confused as to what was going on. She tentatively extended her right hand towards the diary.
But she found that the diary actually floated to her right hand as if it had a spirit, and she successfully grabbed it.
Although Zhu Zhuqing's head was full of confusion regarding this scene, he somewhat understood what it meant.
The diary that suddenly appeared was because I wanted to let myself read the contents of the diary.
So after hesitating for a while, she opened a copy of the diary. Of course, the updated content on it was only what Wang Jingyu had just written today.
Because she is still young, Zhu Zhuqing cannot recognize many words, but she can still recognize her own name and her sister's name.
Based on the words she could recognize, she roughly guessed with her ice-snow intelligence that a mysterious person wanted to find her and her sister.
But why did the other party come to find me and my sister? This is unknown.
It seems that I have to ask someone else, of course it is best to ask my sister, but my sister is currently studying at Xingluo Royal Academy, and I don’t know if she will come back tomorrow weekend.
Even if she comes back, given the tense relationship between him and his sister, I'm afraid her sister won't tell him at all.
This forced Zhu Zhuqing to consider taking a copy of the diary to the servant who took care of him.
Thinking of this, she immediately called in a maid, and wanted to hand her a copy of the diary, pleading with her face.
"Sister Xiaomei, can you look at this diary for me? Tell me what is written in it?"
"Huh? Diary?" The maid looked confused and looked at Zhu Zhuqing with his hands clasped, as if he wanted to hand something to herself.
But she looked left and right, up and down, but she couldn't see what the second lady was handing over.
"Second Miss? What do you mean? What kind of diary?"
This time it's Zhu Zhuqing's turn. He is clearly holding a diary in his hand, but why does it feel like Sister Xiaomei didn't see it?
Could it be that Sister Xiaomei couldn't see the diary in her hand?
She held a copy of the diary in both hands and waved it back and forth in front of the other party. As a result, the maid put her hand on her forehead, felt it carefully for a while, and said to herself.
"You don't have a fever? Second Miss, are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere on your body? Do you need me to report it to the head of the family immediately?"
"Uh..." Zhu Zhuqing now concluded that Sister Xiaomei really shouldn't be able to see the diary in her hand. Otherwise, she wouldn't think she had a fever, which would be very embarrassing.