Chapter 50 Boundary

. "Recite the Concentration Spell for me."Hao Ren thought in his mind and began reciting: "The path of heaven is vast, thick, high, bright, long-lived, and everlasting. It extends infinitely, binding...Chapter 50 Boundary...

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The Ferrari smoothly drove out of the campus and onto the road outside. Due to rain last night, the weather was not hot but rather pleasant with a gentle breeze.

Zhao Hongyu was driving a two-seater convertible Ferrari. Her figure was graceful and her attire stylish; even when wearing sunglasses, she attracted much attention from passersby while waiting at red lights.

Hao Ren, however, was dressed plainly and sat beside her, appearing quite out of place.

"Ren, it's still early. Would you like Aunt to take you shopping for some clothes" Zhao Hongyu turned and suddenly asked Hao Ren.

"No need. This kind of clothing is comfortable enough," Hao Ren touched his clothes and said.

Most of his clothes were bought from the light textile market near the school, mostly being unbranded items with a price far lower than those in large department stores. However, Hao Ren was unconcerned about this; he only cared that they felt comfortable to wear. Some clothes could even be slightly worn and he wouldn't mind.

Zhao Hongyu didn't force Hao Ren and smiled, "So the necklace is from Su Han It looks like she has accepted your identity."

With the green light ahead, she swiftly started the sports car.

In Hao Ren's eyes, Zhao Hongyu’s driving skills were top-notch. The red Ferrari smoothly navigated through traffic on the wide road, as if performing a well-practiced set of Tai Chi moves, fluid and seamless.

It's hard to imagine that Zhao Hongyu, who is so gentle and kind, can drive so fiercely. Hao Ren secretly looked at Zhao Hongyu's calm and elegant profile, thinking to himself.

The Ferrari’s powerful engine roared loudly, attracting whistles from some playboys driving fancy cars. If not for Hao Ren sitting next to her, these guys might have approached them to chat.

Of course, Zhao Hongyu could easily outpace any of them if she accelerated just a little bit.

The car arrived near Zhao Yanzi’s house and stopped at the entrance of a vegetable market. Zhao Hongyu produced a basket from somewhere in the car as if by magic, then got off.

Hao Ren naturally followed her out of the car. Zhao Hongyu took out her remote key and pressed it twice to lock the car, then paid five yuan to an old man watching over parked cars nearby.

"Shall we go" Zhao Hongyu said warmly to Hao Ren as she carried the basket into the dim indoor vegetable market. As they entered, some curious young adults and middle-aged men came up to look at this million-dollar Ferrari that was rarely seen outside magazines or TV programs.

Driving a Ferrari to buy groceries... What kind of life is this Hao Ren followed Zhao Hongyu inside while feeling somewhat speechless in his heart.

"Miss, are you here for more vegetables" As Zhao Hongyu entered the market, some vendors and shop owners greeted her warmly.

Zhao Hongyu smiled at them and walked to a nearby vegetable stall with her basket. "Uncle Liu, how’s today's produce"

"Very fresh! Absolutely fresh! Just dug up from the fields this afternoon!" A disheveled man in his fifties patted his chest as he assured Zhao Hongyu.

"Alright then, give me two potatoes and three tomatoes. I’ll make soup tonight at home." Zhao Hongyu said with a smile.

"Sure thing! Here are the best ones!" The stall owner happily selected and weighed the produce for her. "That’s 5 yuan and 30 cents, but you can just pay me 5 yuan."

"How can I accept that!" Zhao Hongyu once again pulled out a leather wallet from her fashionable clothes, took out five yuan, and then dug out three jiao, placing them on his electronic scale. She then put the tomatoes and potatoes into her own basket.

“Come back next time!” The man, having completed this small transaction happily, called out to Zhao Hongyu.

“Sure, sure!” Zhao Hongyu also cheerfully replied as she walked towards another stall, "Grandma Sun, how are the fruits today"

"All these cherries arrived just today! They’re delicious!" The wrinkled old lady said to Zhao Hongyu.

“Hehe, then give me two pounds.” Holding a bag, Zhao Hongyu picked up some of them and turned to ask Hao Ren, “What kind of fruit do you want Or what vegetables would you like for dinner”

“It’s okay, Auntie. You just buy what you need,” Hao Ren said modestly.

"Who is this person I haven’t seen him before," the old lady selling fruits asked while weighing out the produce.

“He’s a distant nephew of mine,” Zhao Hongyu replied.

“Oh, the young man looks really refined,” the old lady commented as she sized up Hao Ren.

Hao Ren was being praised for his "refined" appearance for the first time and couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

After purchasing fruits, Zhao Hongyu led Hao Ren to buy meat, flour, other vegetables... Each vendor warmly greeted Zhao Hongyu, who in turn chatted with them while buying groceries.

Hao Ren had hardly ever stepped into the market since childhood except for a few times when he was accompanying his grandmother. Now following Zhao Hongyu around and listening to her chatting with these farmers made him feel oddly close to this place.

Looking at her amiable demeanor, who would have thought that this beautiful woman had arrived in a Ferrari

Around the market they went, and everything that needed to be bought was purchased. The basket grew heavier with each item added, so He Ren took over carrying it.

Exiting the market, they saw several children surrounding the shiny Ferrari, laughing and playing around it. Some mischievous ones even tried to climb into the convertible, but even the attendant couldn’t stop them.

Zhao Hongyu didn't get upset; instead, she walked over, tapped the car twice, opened the door, and the children scattered upon seeing the owner.

Zhao Hongyu smiled helplessly, got into the car, and waved to He Ren, "Come on in."

He Ren carried the basket up to the car. Zhao Hongyu pointed to the space behind her seat, saying, “Put it back here.”

So He Ren casually placed the basket filled with vegetables worth a few dozen yuan and fish meat worth another couple of dozen yuan, still dripping water, into the multimillion-dollar Ferrari’s elegant porcelain-painted recess near the rear…

The sight would likely have caused others to break down...

Zhao Hongyu started the car, backed out of the parking spot smoothly, and effortlessly merged with the traffic on the road.

Sitting in the passenger seat, He Ren quietly watched Zhao Hongyu as she handled everything. Thinking about how she was not only a famous designer but also an exemplary homemaker, the mother of Zhao Yanzi, and carried the title "Dragon King's Consort," he felt immense respect for this young woman.eling of breakthrough just now, but he couldn't capture that insight on time and only managed to open one acupoint in the dragon sphere, slightly increasing his strength before being suppressed by the...