Supreme Heir Son-in-law

Chapter 503: Chapter 503 Cheng Yaojin

"Did you have fun?" the assistant asked as she took Xu Longzhen’s clothes.

"It was alright. Unfortunately, his physical and mental stamina weren’t great; he didn’t last as long as I’d hoped. Otherwise, I’d have enjoyed myself more. These days have been mind-numbingly boring, and there’s been no word from the main house either. My life has gotten quite dull. By the way, are there any new instructions from the main house since our return?"

Xu Longzhen took the clean towel from the assistant and watched her ask earnestly and expectantly.

The assistant shook her head and gave Xu Longzhen a brutally honest answer, "Miss, I’m afraid your hopes will be dashed. There’s no new task from the main house. After all, it’s an era of peace, and there aren’t many occasions where a powerhouse like you is needed."

Xu Longzhen watched as the assistant spoke, restoring everything in the living room to its original state. She didn’t respond verbally, instead shrugged her shoulders and slumped onto the sofa, completely abandoning any pretense of a socialite’s decorum.

"Why wasn’t I born a hundred or two hundred years earlier? If I were, I wouldn’t be so bored now," Xu Longzhen said irritably, ruffling her own hair.

"With all due respect, if you were born a hundred or two hundred years earlier, you’d be bored to death too. Remember, there were no video games or electronic devices like smartphones and computers back then. You’d still find it dull. Moreover, women’s social status was very low a couple of centuries ago, and you’d be restricted in what you could do, making it even duller. After all, it seems like you returned all the knowledge about electronics to your teachers when you left school."

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in America either. Let’s go back; I haven’t had enough fun in

objections as he was quite fond of Chinese cuisine. Although you can get

to the brink of death, he had been thrown into some unknown open sea by the assistant. Whether he could be found intact

spend an entire day in a nondescript little shop on the street without ever feeling tired

appearance. Deep down, she bore some animosity, occasionally revealed in her eyes despite her best efforts to conceal it. But now, Ariel seemed much more

asked, her eyes lighting up with affection, looking at the ornate and intricate Lolita outfit in the wardrobe. She had a fondness for such luxurious and beautiful things; after all,

couldn’t take her eyes off Ariel the moment she saw her. To an anime fan, Ariel’s striking, otherworldly appearance

frowned and

it on? You should give it a go. I’m sure it’ll look stunning on you. Our fitting room is over there—would you like to try it on? Can I help you with it?" The woman’s questions came at Ariel like a flurry, and if Ariel hadn’t sensed no malice from her and didn’t truly

need, I can manage myself." Ariel took the dress gently handed to her by the

door closed, Ariel heard the shopkeeper audibly gasp; if she opened the door again, she’d see the shopkeeper with flushed cheeks, cradling her

from the first glance that the dress was made for Ariel. Although she was mentally prepared, seeing Ariel emerge from the