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Ling Huanyu: “…”
Although there was no other expression on his cold face, Zhong Qing still saw a complete surprise on his face and…
"Speechless?" She thought.
She sighed and said, “You see, San Ye, I am not a human like you. I am the sword's soul…
And like a sword, how do you think this thing sounds? Strange, isn't it?”
Ling Huanyu said, “Are you sure that you are not making such a joke just because you want to reject me?
Because some magic tricks can also cause such visual effects.”
Zhong Qing: “…”
She did not answer Ling Huanyu's nonsense question, but instead she raised her hand and the Frost sword immediately fell into her hand, gently waved towards the air.
The new wardrobe which was replaced the day before silently split into two halves.
Ling Huanyu: “…”
Zhong Qing looked back to Ling Huanyu and said, “Is this effect caused by magic for you?"
Ling Huanyu was silent for a moment and suddenly said, “So, you are really…. A soul!”
He paused for a moment and thought of what he'd say and felt that it was something unacceptable to think about.
Zhong Qing nodded and said, “Do you remember the sword that I asked to you?”
She raised her hand and revealed the Frost sword, “This is it…
The first time I transformed is when I appeared in Lingjia.”
Ling Huanyu just listened to her while she was explaining and also remembered the scene when they met for the first time.
His eyes slightly softened.
“So, I have some feelings for… a sword?” When he said this, Ling Huanyu brought a little smile to his own eyes.
Zhong Qing said, “… Hey?”
"He should still be surprised, shocked, or scared of self-doubt! But why does it seem so easy to accept that I am a sword's soul and feel like there is nothing wrong with that?" She thought.
She was still in a mess. Ling Huanyu turned around and approached her.
The distance between the two was cut back.
He stared at her deeply and said, “And… You belong to me, to my family.”
“This sword is the most cherished collection of my grandfather and you are in front of me. This is our fate, isn’t it?”
Zhong Qing: “…”
She felt that her ears were a little hot.
She couldn’t help but reach out to her ears, rub it, and then she moved two steps back, “Ah? You, you are so close to me.”
After uttering the identity of the soul of sword, the cold and brilliant camouflage was also uncovered.
Zhong Qing was looking at the man in front of her and felt that his reaction was not common but it was also undeniable that she also felt warm because of how he reacted.
"I like you too, no matter what you think of who I am." She thought.
Ling Huanyu didn’t say anything, but what he showed was more touching than all the love words in the world.
Zhong Qing who never touched her heart liked this and she felt like…
The enemy’s offensive was too strong and her defense was beaten bit by bit.
Fortunately, she still remembered very clearly what was more important to herself.
Nothing was more important than living.
She will leave after she completed her mission.
It was better not to give him any false hopes than to die at that time.
She suddenly shook her head and said, “But I don’t like people.”
Looking at Ling Huanyu’s dark eyes, she felt a little pain in her heart, but still said one word at a time, “San Ye, I appeared in your life because my role is to be your confidant… To protect and guard you….
And besides, I don’t like people and I can’t respond to you.”
Just go."
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