"Then... thank you very much."
The corners of Xie Yue's mouth raised, and he smiled a little reluctantly, with a dark color that Yan couldn't understand in his crimson eyes.
His eyes softened, and Yan raised his hand angrily and punched Xie Yue on the shoulder.
"Even if Nana doesn't treat me as a partner, she can still be regarded as my sister. You still question my friendship for her?"
Giving Xie Yue a roll of his eyes, Yan turned his head and snorted.
In a place where Xie Yue couldn't see, a smile flashed in Yan's eyes.
He smiled just now. Although the smile looked very weak, it was enough to make Yan's heart less heavy.
Nana, you should have seen it. Your brother smiled. He hasn’t laughed for a long time. Do you think he has let it go?
Loyal to Wuhundian, this is a good answer. Isn’t that what I originally thought?
With an uneasy mood and an unconscious expectation, she pondered for a long time before asking the question in her heart. During the period when Yan was silent, Xie Yue's heart was raised.
On the one hand, he hopes that his brother can stand firmly behind his sister and be a staunch guardian and a suitor who meets his definition.
On the other hand, he hopes that his brothers will not stand on his sister's side, because Wuhun Palace has not sorry for them, the Pope has indeed expressed his respect for the golden generation, and Yan still has his own future to fight for and break into.
Yan was trained by Wuhun Hall and is a soul master who belongs exclusively to Wuhun Hall. Therefore, he should be loyal to Wuhun Hall.
"Yan, it's time to go back. We've been disturbing Nana here for too long."
Suppressing the emotions in her heart, Xie Yue raised her hand towards the ground, looking down at Yan who was still sitting on the ground.
On the way back, Xie Yue saw the figures of Tianyue and Zhan Zhuoyan from a distance. Xie Yue's footsteps suddenly stopped, and Yan looked at Xie Yue without knowing why.
"Tell me, was their behavior spontaneous, or was it directed by the people behind them?"
Following Xie Yue's gaze, Yan narrowed his eyes when his eyes touched that figure.
"I don't know, but they didn't do anything to us or say anything to us."
Stepping forward again, I passed by Tianyue and his two friends. The four of them seemed to not know each other, walking with their backs to each other.
"I hope they really want to go to Nana."
Unable to help but look back, Yan whispered to himself.
"I hope so. After all, Nana and Tianyue have never been very good at dealing with each other."
Walking on the street of Wuhun City, Xie Yue looked hesitantly in one direction. Perhaps his eyes were too obvious, causing the person being stared at to turn around.
"What are you looking at?"
Yan's shoulder was blocked carelessly, and Yan looked curiously in that direction.
"Don't you think she looks familiar? The new... saint?"
Xie Yue's tone was full of uncertainty. He had only seen the saint of Wuhun Temple once in the pavilion that was always occupied by Tianyue and the others, and he only remembered the iconic blond hair.
Yan's eyes were full of confusion, "Xie Yue, do you think our eyes are too eager? She is looking at us with a fierce face, and her eyes... are a bit sharp."
Not intending to investigate whether that was really the saint, Xie Yue showed an apologetic expression to her, stretched out her hand to press Yan's head, and bent her head in that direction with herself.
Evil Moon?
The woman raised her eyebrows, but did not choose to stop Xie Yue and Yan.
……
"Back."
The moonlight was hazy, and the moment she opened the door, Qian Renxue looked at the person sitting under the window looking back at her, and tightened her hand on the door handle.
"Mom?"
Calling softly, closing the door, Qian Renxue walked toward Bibi Dong with doubts.
"The great priest came to see you this afternoon."
While saying this, Bibi Dong stuffed a bowl of pitch black potion into Qian Renxue's hand.
"This is what the doctor ordered to use to recuperate your body after you wake up."
Looking down at the bowl of medicine, Qian Renxue didn't say anything, raised her hand and drank it.
The eyebrows frowned slightly unconsciously, and the medicine passed through the mouth, leaving a strong sourness and bitterness.
Putting the medicine bowl aside and seeing that Bibi Dong had no intention of leaving, Qian Renxue blinked in confusion.
"Grandpa, do you have anything to tell me?"
One hand was held by Bibi Dong, and a chair was taken out from the soul guide. Qian Renxue sat next to Bibi Dong and asked tentatively.
"No, the great worshiper will not let me send you a message."
The little spider jumped from Qian Renxue's shoulder to Bibi Dong. Under Qian Renxue's gaze, Bibi Dong took it back.
"Don't you have anything to say to me?" She looked at Qian Renxue with cold eyes. Bibi Dong knew that Qian Renxue could understand what she was going to say.
Xiaoxue just met those children today, and she also asked Tianyue about them.
After being stunned for a moment by Bibi Dong's question, Qian Renxue quickly reacted.
"Mom has her own reasons for wanting to keep them. I just want to care about their opinions on Wuhun Palace."
Seeing Qian Renxue lowering her eyes and not looking at her, Bibi Dong squeezed Qian Renxue's palm.
"Xiaoxue thinks they shouldn't stay?"
"I just...I just don't want to underestimate the harm and impact that the death of a loved one has on those who are still alive."
Holding Bibi Dong's hand with her backhand, she raised her head again. Qian Renxue looked at Bibi Dong seriously.
"That's the only relative he has left, but now he has no ability to keep that relative. I don't believe he won't complain, and I don't believe he won't express his anger. He is now at an age when he is most easily controlled by emotions."<
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Squeezing her held hand, Bibi Dong felt that the grip was even stronger.
"If mom wants to keep him, then what he is thinking in his heart should be what we need to pay attention to."
"I told him that if he wants to avenge Nana, he can come to me directly."
Qian Renxue opened her eyes, then frowned, "Mom didn't mention me to Xie Yue?"
"That kid seems to be a very calm person on weekdays." Bibi Dong said calmly, placing his fingertips on Qian Renxue's eyebrows.
"That's different, mom. That's his relative. No matter how calm he is on weekdays, his calmness won't have much effect during the time when Hu Liena died."
"Do you regret it?"
Bibi Dong looked at Qian Renxue, which made Qian Renxue stunned for a moment, then lowered her head.
"He should be thankful that he was not alone during this period. Although I cannot know more or more detailed details about the relationship between him and Yan, there is no doubt that Yan is guiding him."
"Qian Renxue."
She called Qian Renxue's full name in a serious tone, which made Qian Renxue stop speaking. She looked at the intertwined hands and tightened the softness in her hands again.
"You know I'm not talking about Evil Moon."
This chapter has been completed!