Good Sister, Big Sis Won't Forget You / What About You, An Qi?

The rare sight of such languid charm made Ji Lin involuntarily wipe away his drool.

"Crimson Kite!"

Ji Lin instinctively hugged him.

Anqi loves beautiful and lovely things, and Ji Lin is naturally the same.

She nuzzled against Fu Hua's soft, fragrant body and giggled happily.

"Ji Lin, no, don't move!"

"Hehe! No way! Crimson Kite finally came back for a visit, but she slept for half a month. I haven't been able to get close to you in so long!"

"I feel like you're getting more and more clingy. Be serious, Ji Lin!"

"No, no, what's wrong with letting me apply it? We're such good friends, why are you being so shy?"

Fu Hua was still unsure of the strength of this new body and was worried about hurting Ji Lin, so she didn't dare to resist too much. She could only let Ji Lin kiss and hug her haphazardly with a coy attitude.

His little apprentice was right next to him.

Fu Hua's face turned bright red, her mind filled with shame, and she was extremely flustered.

Anqi held Cang Xiaoxuan, who had laughed until he was exhausted and whose eyes were rolled back, and gently kneaded him on the water. She glanced at Fu Hua and Ji Lin, who were hugging each other, and sighed with regret.

"Well!"

Although the Anqi are currently falling in love with every guy they meet, they can be considered playboys as human beings.

But Anqi still has her bottom line.

That is Anqi is definitely not a cowboy.

So, although it's a pity, Fu Hua's master, who is serious yet easy to break through and incredibly exciting to conquer, can only be given to Ji Lin.

Fu Hua had no idea that she had been assigned to another person by her best friend and apprentice without her consent. She only felt Ji Lin's soft and sweet warmth intensely—was it because her repaired body had become more sensitive? Or had that Jackal done something to her?

Fu Hua was bewildered, struggling symbolically, but she couldn't resist Ji Lin's increasingly tight embrace. In the warmth of her best friend's body, she felt that even the hot spring water around her had become somewhat cool.

Until one moment, a drop of cool liquid fell onto her shoulder, sliding down Fu Hua's delicate skin and into the hot spring.

"Ji Lin?"

"Crimson Kite, I'm so scared..."

Ji Lin pressed close to Fu Hua's snowy neck, her eyes slightly red and glistening with tears.

Fu Hua paused for a moment, then finally stopped struggling. After a while, she tentatively and gently hugged Ji Lin back, patting her back.

"What's wrong with you?"

"That Jackal, and Su, they're both very capable people, right?"

"Yes, one possesses advanced technology originating from Previous Civilization, and the other is the strongest warrior in the spiritual realm; both are remarkable individuals."

"Even so, you slept for half a month! Crimson Kite, do you know how badly you were injured? Do you know that I almost never had the chance to see you again!"

All of Anqi's participants in the surgery had to remain absolutely calm.

However, the other Anqi could clearly sense Fu Hua's injuries.

Such a body would probably cause pain even to breathe, and sleep would be a torment of mental anguish. What kind of resilience allowed Fu Hua to maintain a perfectly normal appearance all this time?

Ji Lin released his pent-up heartache and fear at this moment, and then, ignoring Fu Hua's stunned silence, he simply pushed her completely into the water.

Ji Lin also dived down.

The steaming hot spring water began to churn.

"Whoosh!"

Cang Xiaoxuan splashed a wave of water onto Anqi's face, who was staring intently at the water's surface.

"Kids, don't look around! Let's go quickly after we're done washing!"

Anqi wiped her face, blinked blankly, then picked up the soft and cuddly Cang Xiaoxuan and left the open-air hot spring courtyard.

Before stepping outside, Cang Xiaoxuan tugged at Anqi's shoulder. She watched as the two emerged from the water, embracing and kissing in the misty steam. Fu Hua was frozen in place, being unilaterally invaded by Ji Lin. A smile flashed in Cang Xiaoxuan's eyes, but she muttered a sarcastic remark.

"Honestly, they have no sense of occasion at all. It's so unbecoming of an elder!"

However, Fu Hua's unwavering and taciturn personality might be a perfect match for the simple, straightforward, and emotional Ji Lin.

Chapter 181 Dear Sister, I Won't Forget You

"When you get to St. Freya, remember to eat well and rest well, and don't overwork yourself. Also, remember to think of us often, and call us when you have time!"

At the gate of Great Void Mountain, Ji Lin straightened Fu Hua's trench coat collar while speaking softly, her large, bright eyes brimming with sweet affection.

Fu Hua's face was stiff as she tried to smile, but it only made her look more rigid.

Before the hot spring incident, she could have convinced herself that their relationship was still within the realm of close friends, citing Ji Lin's naivety and innocence.

But after that day, having already kissed and embraced naked, no matter how much Fu Hua tried to find excuses, she had to face up to Ji Lin and A-Lin's feelings.

The result was complete bewilderment.

Fu Hua has always believed that her life exists solely for the purpose of fulfilling her mission, and that romance is something she has never considered. Therefore, she doesn't know how to accept this.

On the other hand, she couldn't refuse Ji Lin's relentless pursuit—Ji Lin was her dearest friend who had broken through a thousand years of despair and returned to the mortal world because of her request! Fu Hua would rather suffer a thousand cuts herself than let Ji Lin be sad.

"Anyway, I will miss you, all of you."

Fu Hua's lips trembled for a long time before he finally stroked the top of the head of the beautiful and refined girl in front of him and gave a somewhat stammering response.

Ji Lin smiled sweetly, her fair face revealing adorable dimples, her eyes curving into two crescent moons, as if this clumsy response alone was enough to satisfy her.

"Go early and come back soon. Take care of yourself. I'll be waiting for you at home."

Ji Lin kissed Fu Hua on the cheek, then pressed his lips to her chest, saying with lingering affection.

Fu Hua felt her face burning, or rather, her whole body was inexplicably hot, and even her heart was pounding restlessly.

She was helpless against this unfamiliar feeling. All she could do was slowly hug Ji Lin, take a deep breath, feel his sweet and charming scent, and gradually raise the corners of her mouth.

"Okay, I'll be back."

Perhaps only Fu Hua herself could not realize how gentle her voice was at that moment.

But even the warmest and most beautiful atmosphere must eventually be followed by parting.

Fu Hua and Anqi finally boarded the sturdy, heavy off-road vehicle, which roared away, kicking up dust, and disappeared at the end of the road.

Ji Lin was left standing there, her hands clasped to her heart, looking on with reluctance, yet unable to suppress a smile.

"Hey, haven't you been spacing out enough? Everyone's already gone. If you really can't bear to part with them, why don't you hide inside the Xuanyuan Sword with A-Lin and let that blockhead take them away?"

"No, that won't do. Crimson Kite has things she wants to do, and our presence will only distract her. Besides, if we all leave, Xiaoxuan will be all alone!"

Ji Lin chuckled and cupped Cang Xiaoxuan in his hands, rubbing her cheeks against his.

Cang Xiaoxuan rolled her eyes, but couldn't hide the smile on her face.

"I'll be thanking my lucky stars if you two don't destroy the house, you don't need to fawn over me."

Cang Xiaoxuan's view of these two people has changed; he now sees them as potential daughters-in-law and has even started thinking about the wedding.

However, after thinking it over, Cang Xiaoxuan decided to put it aside for now. Given Fu Hua's low emotional intelligence, there might be more trouble involved. It was better to let things take their course and just enjoy the show for a while longer. Anyway, while other things might be debatable, these people certainly had incredibly long lifespans.

Cang Xiaoxuan has let it go, but the other person involved is clearly still excited.

"Sister, it seems we should prepare for our wedding!"

Even with the simple and open customs of the tribal era, things like bathing and kissing together had long passed the threshold for marriage, and there was basically no suspense about it.

So A-Lin floated up, took Ji Lin's hand, and smiled with surprise and anticipation.

Ji Lin stroked his chin, looking his best friend up and down, who was like a flower bud about to bloom, pure yet exuding a sweet allure. Then, he boldly put his arm around her shoulder.

"My dear sister, I will never forget you! I've already reserved your body with that Jackal doctor. When the time comes, we'll get married together and enter the bridal chamber together!"

As the saying goes, sharing happiness is worse than enjoying it alone, and three people can't compare to two people walking together.

If I, Ji Lin, can touch Fu Hua, why can't I touch A-Lin?

As an adult, I want them all!

"Yes! I'll be looking forward to it, sister!"

A glint of light shone in A-Lin's eyes.

As a tribal leader, she was not bound by feudal ethics. When it came to marriage and courtship, she simply expressed her desires. Her innocent expression only made Ji Lin more eager.

'Or, how about I find an excuse to try it first?'

Evil thoughts began to stir in Ji Lin's mind.

Of course, on the surface, she still wore the same innocent and expectant expression as A-Lin. No one knew that the soul beneath this guy's mask was already at the pinnacle of the prison system.

"Hey, if you two have nothing to do, why don't you go to the Schicksal Office here and deliver something to me?"

"Um?"

Ji Lin and A-Lin blinked their big, innocent eyes as Cang Xiaoxuan pulled a letter out of his sleeve—the envelope, made of understated yet luxurious material, had gold foil patterns and was sealed with a deep red wax, resembling a letter used in a medieval Europe court.

"What's this?"

"It's a visiting card, but considering that the recipient is an old Europe nobleman, we used a Europe style."

"A formal invitation? To Schicksal?"

"Right."

Cang Xiaoxuan glanced at the direction Fu Hua and Anqi had left in, and there was only a lonely road ahead, with nothing else in sight. He sighed wearily and helplessly.

Ji Lin and A-Lin looked at each other, bewildered.

"Why would you send something like this to Schicksal? Do you want to see Otto? And why do you want us to deliver it? If you believe it, you can just find someone else or have the Shenzhou government forward it, right?"

"Tsk! Explaining is too troublesome, just say whether you're going or not!"

"We'll definitely go. It's rare for Xiaoxuan to ask us for a favor!"

"Take care, and don't bother seeing me off."

Cang Xiaoxuan, with his hands tucked into his sleeves, sat on the Yin-Yang sphere and slowly turned back into the mountain.

Glancing sideways at the two sisters riding their golden giant swords, noisily slicing across the sky, Cang Xiaoxuan smiled, then his expression turned serious.

Fu Hua owes Otto a huge debt, that's for sure.

Firstly, she was entrusted with Shenzhou; secondly, she had been cared for for five hundred years, allowing Fu Hua to cling to life despite her severe injuries. Both favors were substantial and accumulated over many years, and regardless of what others thought, Fu Hua certainly couldn't easily let them go.

Therefore, Cang Xiaoxuan had to find a solution.

Fu Hua can never truly be free unless she repays these debts of gratitude.

"You're a blockhead, you're just too stubborn to understand, and you're too proud to renege on your debt. I can't do anything with you, I just hope that Otto will be a little more reasonable!"

Cang Xiaoxuan rubbed her temples, feeling a headache coming on.

Rather than persuading Fu Hua to let go of those unresolved issues, Cang Xiaoxuan preferred to try making a deal with Otto, believing that the latter had a much higher success rate than the former.

Chapter 182 What about you, Anqi?

They drove to the airport, took a commercial flight to the Far East, and then boarded a special plane from St. Freya's military base in the Far East to fly to the sea. Only then could Anqi and Fu Hua get close to St. Freya.

This is the procedure for private travel. Except for the specially provided transportation between the military base and St. Freya Academy, all other travel is at one's own expense.

Moreover, one must never reach St. Freya directly by any other means. For example, Bronya, whose fighter jet was recently shot down and who spent a night in the torture chamber.

She's not innocent. It's her own fault for sending the message to Theresa, even though it was the most appropriate response from a social standpoint. But after knowing her for so long, she didn't understand Theresa at all; she deserves it.

While thinking about all sorts of random things, Anqi held up the bank card that Cang Xiaoxuan had given her and looked at it from side to side, displaying a strong sense of curiosity.

"It's not easy."

Anqi muttered to herself.

After a long and tortuous process of transfer, the enormous wealth finally ended up in his possession.

Now, Anqi is a rich loli!

Beside her, Fu Hua rested her cheek on her hand, looking calmly at the sea outside the plane window, though her eyes were completely unfocused.