Lu Chengwen realized that he did not really feel like thinking about women anymore.
Still, he felt quite relaxed when he was with Little Monkey.
Chen Mengyun was still holding the line in the provincial capital; Jiang Shihan needed to rest as well, since she had to continue overseeing the Ancient Martial Arts Foundation's work early tomorrow morning and coordinate data with Full of Boredom; Xu Xuejiao was having the time of her life in Nanguo, having so much fun she had forgotten all about home...
Of the four Close Guards, Lu Chengwen did not want to touch a single one.
It felt as though a stone were lodged in his heart, impossible to move. He had no mood for anything.
Sometimes, he would fly into irritated rages for no reason.
Wasn't it just Ming Disha who had died? Was he some kind of good person?! Were you even close to him?
That piece of trash was dead, so what? Why were you so upset?
Only when he saw Little Monkey innocently sitting at the street stall, playing with a toy train, dragging a rabbit around everywhere, then chasing after the train and falling over...
Did Lu Chengwen finally let out a chuckle.
If everyone in the world were as pure and innocent as Little Monkey, would there be no need to fight or compete?
Little Monkey turned around. "Big brother, you're very sad, aren't you?"
Lu Chengwen froze, then forced a smile. "I'm not sad."
Little Monkey crawled over, her large eyes shimmering with tears. "Big brother, if you're sad, Little Monkey will cheer you up!"
Lu Chengwen could not help laughing. This child was actually already in her teens; girls her age elsewhere were practically young ladies.
Yet she alone still lived in a dreamy fairy-tale world.
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