When Chen Muyu heard Luo Qingyi's words, her expression changed, and her eyes showed loss and sadness.
So, that’s what he thought? It seems that she is overthinking.
"Dad, let's go out for a walk and get some fresh air."
"good!"
Chen Muyu stood up, apologized to everyone present, and walked out.
Luo Qingyi looked at her back, pondered for a while, apologized to everyone present, and walked out.
"Tch, eldest brother obviously likes her too, why do you say that? A straight man, definitely a straight man." Luo Qinghen curled his lips and couldn't help complaining.
Suddenly, his expression straightened, and he seemed to realize something, and then burst into tears.
"Why does Big Brother, a straight guy, have people like me? Why doesn't anyone like me, a super invincible and warm guy?"
Oh, what a painful realization this is!
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…
The back garden of the palace is colorful and filled with a fresh fragrance. The night breeze blows in, making people feel relaxed and happy.
"Hmm~~" Luo Xiaoman stretched out and felt extremely comfortable. Now that the Luo family has established a firm footing, he doesn't have to worry too much about how to run the business in the future with his father and the others watching.
Next, what she has to do is to improve her strength as soon as possible, so that she can have the capital to return to the Piaomiao Immortal World and slaughter all those bastard immortals.
Although she can now live a carefree life as Luo Xiaoman, she still has Luo's frivolous unruliness and obsession with retribution in her heart.
She is a person who repays kindness and repays hatred.
At the beginning, the group of hypocritical immortals in the Piaomiao Immortal Realm not only deceived themselves, but also killed their friend Qingdi in order to steal their fantasy rings.
She would have to get this debt back sooner or later.
Mo Yuan stood behind Luo Xiaoman, and suddenly felt a fierce hatred exuding from her body, and couldn't help but feel worried.
He had never seen Xiaoman with such a hateful side.
"Xiaoman..."
"Ah!" Luo Xiaoman came back to his senses and then smiled at Mo Yuan, "Yuan, you will always stay with me, right?"
Mo Yuan was slightly startled, then nodded. "Never leave."
These four simple words expressed his determination and belief in Luo Xiaoman.
From the moment he was picked up by Luo Xiaoman, a strong desire for protection surged in his heart, and he recognized this cute little guy from then on.
This seems to be an instinct engraved deep in the soul.
"That's good." Luo Xiaoman chuckled and hummed: "If you dare to leave me, I will crush you with a big hammer!"
Seeing how cute Luo Xiaoman was, Mo Yuan walked over subconsciously, raised his hand and pinched her little face.
Well, it feels nice and delicate.
"Wow, Yuan, do you dare to belittle your master now?" Luo Xiaoman had one side of his face pinched by Mo Yuan, and his words were slurred. He looked very cute.
"Ahem!" Mo Yuan reacted and quickly let go of his hand, looking a little panicked. "Because Xiaoman is so cute, I can't help it."
"Can I understand this as your compliment to me, or do you think this is your reason for belittling your master?"
"It will be all right."
"It's OK, you big-headed devil!!" Luo Xiaoman raised her hand to her forehead and looked at Mo Yuan's serious face. She couldn't get angry.
"Yuan, do you think it's strange that I recognize the emperor as my godfather?" Suddenly, Luo Xiaoman changed the topic and asked doubtfully.
"Not surprisingly!"
"Um?"
"I believe you did everything right."
(End of chapter)