Chapter 88: Sister Will Help You
Lin Yu was caught off guard by Lin Shiyun’s sudden question. His body was still trembling slightly from the earlier excitement, and he continued to feel the heat coursing through him. He thought he had managed to control his emotions, but Lin Shiyun had noticed anyway.
He gave an awkward laugh, trying to conceal his embarrassment. “Sis, I…”
He knew his son was at fault, yet he’d rather bear all the sadness alone, preferring to be misunderstood than to let his son carry even a shred of guilt. Though such actions might not be worthy of praise, this heavy fatherly love moved her deeply.
How did things come to this? In the past, Yu Jia would wait for Ruan Qin after work, even just to have a meal together.
Su Yile stared at him blankly, at this man, tears falling endlessly from her eyes.
The soldiers in the front row who had raised their shields had only just come into contact with the light mist when they suddenly felt weak all over. Their shields slipped from their hands, crashing loudly to the ground.
But why so sudden? Nearly a decade had passed without mention, so why, on the very first day of her marriage, did she receive a long-distance call specifically inquiring about it?
“I don’t think the Red Army’s command post is necessarily within their usual territory,” Tiger spoke up from behind Gu Xicheng.
A crimson dress billowed, and the seductive figure of the Demon of Strings appeared once more behind the youth. In truth, she struggled within, unsure whether she should speak or remain silent.
Yun Xiyan released the old emperor’s middle finger, quickly bandaging it. Now that the parasite had been drawn out, the poison was resolved.
“How did Lan Fei react at the time?” Jiang Yejin couldn’t help but worry for Lan Fei. No wonder Lan Fei had asked her so many strange questions that day—he’d been criticized.
That enormous red lake was the birthplace of all members of the Soul Clan, known as the Pool of Origin. The golden pond, however, was where the royal family was born, revered as the Divine Gift Pool.
She raised her gaze to the man standing before her, longing to agree, for all she wanted was to leave. Yet she remembered that Yin Mengbai disliked seeing her get close to other men. Even knowing there was nothing between them, his possessiveness would still make him unhappy.
“Stop pretending. I don’t have any listening devices on me, nor am I secretly following you. Tell me, why are you doing this?” Tian Qing’s words were cold, devoid of any feeling toward Bertha White.
Still standing in place, Bertha White’s expression became blank. She continued gazing at the scenery outside and sipping her wine, but tears began to fall unconsciously.
Fortunately, Liu Runqing was well aware of his mistake and maintained a compliant demeanor, listening quietly as the physician scolded him.
The flower swords targeted him more intensely. Guo Lingling saw in midair that he was able to block the flower swords with his blade at first, but soon he couldn’t keep up. The wolf spirit, Wolf Tianhao, howled toward the sky and managed to block another attack. Guo Lingling poured more true energy into her sword, making the rain of flower swords even fiercer.
Would he get jealous? If he really did, wouldn’t that mean her place in his heart was becoming ever more important?
Qin Ruyan’s expression of enjoyment revealed her intense craving for the blood. If she didn’t need to keep Qin Zebei alive, she would have drained him dry without hesitation.
“You’ve offended me just now—this isn’t something that can be settled with a mere bit of money!” The scarred man’s gaze turned fierce.
Feng Qing knew better than anyone that his position doomed him to never devote himself to just one person.
“What’s wrong, Kati Dog? Are you hungry?” Walking home, Kati Dog suddenly ran over. I took out an apple and handed it to him.
Technical Department’s Zhu Yao: Haha, I still have to thank you. After all, I poured a lot of effort into this game. The world within is my creation, and if it were to collapse, I’d be deeply saddened.