Feng Hua San Shi (Sixty-Two)

For Da Ni, those words might have been spoken casually, but to Lin Hao Tian, they were like a key that unlocked a tightly shut door. His eyes lit up as he stared at Xu Da Ni. Then he suddenly swept her into his arms and said excitedly, "Hahaha, you've really helped me out!"

Suddenly pulled tightly into Lin Hao Tian's arms, Xu Da Ni's pretty face immediately flushed red. However, she soon let go of her embarrassment and rested her head against Lin Hao Tian's chest. Although his body reeked of sweat and blood, Xu Da Ni did not mind at all. Instead, the smell made her feel at ease.

Before Xu Da Ni could fully savor the firmness of Lin Hao Tian's chest, he had already released her. Scratching his head awkwardly, he said, "Sorry, Da Ni. I was just too happy."

Looking at the flustered Lin Hao Tian, Xu Da Ni merely shook her head with a smile. Yet a trace of disappointment showed in her eyes. She knew very well that Lin Hao Tian had no other feelings for her. He had only lost his composure because he had been too excited, and that was because she looked so much like Xu Er Ni. He had simply lost himself for a moment.

The commotion naturally caught the attention of the three old men on the other side, who were gnawing on roasted swamp frogs. Tu Si Ye poked his head out from beside the Stone Tablet and glanced over. Then he revealed a strange smile and gave Lin Hao Tian a thumbs-up, as though praising him for being impressive—after courting the younger sister, he had now won over the older sister. That was practically a model example of manhood.

Under Tu Si Ye's gaze, Lin Hao