Douluo: I Am the Water Dragon King, With Multiple Identities
Chapter 113

Well, Wanwan was talking about me

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Guangling followed Bai Wanwan's gaze and finally fixed it on Qian Renxue.

Confused and not understanding what was going on, Guangling turned her gaze back to Bai Wanwan and asked softly, "Wanwan, why are you looking at the Young Master?"

"Just tell Grandpa who that person is."

Upon hearing this, Bai Wanwan lowered her head even further, silently tapping her hands, and said nothing more.

After waiting a moment and seeing that Bai Wanwan still hadn't spoken, Guangling was about to ask again when Qian Renxue's voice rang out in the Hall.

"Um... Grandpa Guangling."

"Wanwan said that person was me."

Qian Renxue slowly extended a hand, her voice soft but carrying an unprecedented seriousness and earnestness.

Quiet~

The Hall fell silent instantly.

All eyes turned to Qian Renxue.

Qian Daoliu's hand, holding the white chess piece, froze in mid-air.

The Golden Crocodile's eyes gradually widened.

Azure Luan's eyes were filled with astonishment and shock.

Guangling's brain seemed to short-circuit, and she didn't react for a long time. Her gaze kept changing between Qian Renxue and Bai Wanwan, who was poking her hands with her head down, before she finally fell silent.

Hmm~

Wanwan's description just now is indeed very suitable for the Young Master.

Good-looking, talented, born into a good family, and with a powerful background.

There's absolutely no problem.

And no other people's pigs would enter your vegetable garden and covet the cabbages in your field.

But is that the point?

The main issue now is that our own cabbages and someone else's cabbages have ended up in the same hole. Not only have they ended up in the same hole, but it seems like the two cabbages have even grown together.

Guangling silently sat down in her seat, looking in Qian Daoliu's direction with a complicated expression, but she remained silent.

Qian Daoliu remained silent as well.

His gaze lingered on Bai Wanwan and Qian Renxue, a hint of confusion in his eyes.

He was just watching the drama unfold, even preparing to offer some advice if necessary, but somehow the conversation suddenly turned around and the drama ended up falling on him.

Although he was thinking just a moment ago that if his granddaughter Qian Renxue were of a different gender, she would probably have already brought this Xiao Bai from the Guangling family back to their Qian Family, and no one else would have a chance.

But he never imagined that his granddaughter would actually bring home Guangling's lovely Xiao Bai.

But is this development the right one?

Bai Wanwan and Qian Renxue have had a close relationship since childhood, a fact that Qian Daoliu is aware of.

But looking at it now, isn't this relationship a little too good?

"Grandpa, we're serious, we're not joking at all, so... so Grandpa, you..."

Qian Renxue turned to look at Qian Daoliu, her eyes pleading, but her voice was very firm.

Qian Daoliu looked into Qian Renxue's eyes and his heart trembled slightly. Xue'er had never asked him for anything since she was a child, but now there was pleading in Xue'er's eyes.

Ta~

A chess piece is placed on the Chessboard.

"Xue'er, what will you do if Grandpa objects?"

Qian Daoliu's voice was soft and gentle, yet it resonated throughout the entire Hall.

The Hall fell silent for a moment again.

Qian Renxue pursed her lips tightly, but her gaze grew even more resolute.

Bai Wanwan's body trembled inexplicably, her fair hands involuntarily gripping the hem of her skirt, and the light in her azure eyes dimmed slightly.

Looking at Bai Wanwan, Guangling reached out her hand, opened her mouth as if to say something, but her outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, and she silently swallowed the words that were about to come out.

Azure Luan's gaze swept over Bai Wanwan and Qian Renxue, a thoughtful look gradually appearing in her eyes.

Golden Crocodile kept a close eye on Bai Wanwan's condition.

"Grandpa, once I've made up my mind, I won't change it, never."

"If Grandpa refuses, I will wait, until the day you agree, or until I can make my own decision."

"Wanwan and I are like Twin Flowers in a garden, growing together, depending on each other, and neither can be missing. If one flower withers, the other will also wither away."

A serious and firm voice came from Qian Renxue's mouth.

Her slightly slender Phoenix Eyes stared directly into Qian Daoliu's eyes.

Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu reached out and gently stroked Qian Renxue's hair, a gentle smile playing on his lips, "Xue'er, your answer is pretty much what I expected."

"You young people can decide for yourselves about these matters."

"Your situation is relatively rare, but it's not uncommon, going back thousands or tens of thousands of years."

"I'm still very open-minded. As for matters of the heart, Xue'er, you can decide for yourself. As long as you 'Xue'er happy, Grandpa won't object."

Qian Renxue's eyes gradually widened, revealing surprise, delight, and disbelief.

"Grandpa, what do you mean?"

Qian Daoliu smiled and said, "What do you think?"

"Grandpa~"

Qian Renxue reached out and hugged Qian Daoliu's arm, a smile returning to her beautiful face.

"Xue'er, don't be so happy yet."

"I have agreed, but your grandfather Guangling hasn't given his opinion yet."

Qian Daoliu reached out and stroked Qian Renxue's hair, glancing at Bai Wanwan.

Yes, he was still quite satisfied with Bai Wanwan.

Bai Wanwan has talent, beauty, strategy, and a broad perspective. Being with Qian Renxue allows them to complement each other's weaknesses.

What could possibly be more satisfying for such an almost omnipotent person, to be taken home to the Qian Family by his granddaughter?

As for the inheritance of the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, and the duties of the Divine Envoy.

His granddaughter is the inheritor of the God of Angels. If she can pass the God of Angels's test, he can open the door to godhood for her and make her the new God of Angels. Then, by using Deity means, it would not be difficult to pass on the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul.

In this way, both problems can be solved.

If his granddaughter fails the test of the God of Angels, then he, as the God of Angels's Divine Envoy, will not need to sacrifice himself to open the door to godhood for her.

In addition, he was a Level 99 Limit Douluo with a lifespan of a full thousand years.

I'm only a little over a hundred years old now, and I can live for at least another eight hundred years.

Over eight hundred years have passed. If love comes along one day, the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul can be passed down again.

In other words, compared to a lifespan of a thousand years, being over a hundred years old is still considered to be in one's prime, with one's body and condition at their peak.

On the other side...

Guangling, who had been silent all along, instantly felt the pressure when she realized that everyone's eyes were on her.

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