Qian Renxue was furious.
Even as she steeled herself inwardly, she still hoped to see what she wanted in the Diary Instance.
Neglecting my wife Qian Renxue... Why did saying that make me feel a little guilty?
Sure enough, our feelings ran too deep, our bond too deep. After all, we grew up together from childhood.
To ease my conscience a little, it was best to leave this matter undecided for now. If I truly couldn't give this gift to my wife Qian Renxue, then I'd consider someone else!
Ah, my unwavering devotion was so admirable that even I admired myself!
The women: "..."
Unwavering devotion?
Wei Feng, you could actually admire yourself? Did you really think we didn't know that beneath your refined exterior, you were a repressed flirt? If you counted as devoted, then there probably wouldn't be any fickle people left in this world!
Qian Renxue saw what she had wanted to see.
Like the others, she was somewhat speechless at Wei Feng's shameless self-praise.
Yet even as she looked down on him, a faint smile reappeared on her face.
At least you still have a conscience.
At least you still remember me.
I'll have She Shu commission the knife first. Whether I'll help you with the surgery later will depend on your behavior! Now that the improper rewards were done with, the proper rewards didn't seem all that reliable either.
This system was downright inhuman. It was one thing to give me a Secondary Martial Soul, but it actually needed three days to develop?
To be fair, I'd read the novel Douluo Continent and so many fanfics, but I'd never once seen this so-called Secondary Martial Soul concept.
Three days! I had to wait three days before finding out what this Secondary Martial Soul was, before