A Dark and Windy Night

It wasn't pretty here...

It was not until the rising sun first appeared that he finally left, reluctant and with complicated feelings.

"What... what kind of mess is this? What am I supposed to do from now on?"

Back home, Xiao Ying was about to close the door when he looked at the tightly shut door opposite him. Shaking his head with both bitterness and sweetness, he muttered to himself.

In the end, he still did not close the door and simply returned to his bedroom to rest.

The blazing sun slanted westward, and the scorching noon wind turned gentle.

Xiao Ying, who had been sleeping with his eyes closed, suddenly snapped his eyes open. Frowning warily, he sensed the aura of someone who had abruptly entered his home.

Then his expression relaxed, and he slowly rose with a puzzled look.

"Xiao Ying!"

Just as Xiao Ying sat up, Lin Qianlian, still wearing the sleepwear from last night, appeared in the bedroom doorway and cried out in aggrieved fury.

"What happened? Big Sis, this is..." Seeing Lin Qianlian's reddened eyes and angry expression, Xiao Ying could not react for a moment.

If some villain had broken into the house opposite, there was no reason Xiao Ying should not have sensed it. Years of bitter cultivation and battle had made it impossible for him to truly fall into deep sleep. That was also the main reason he had not even closed his front door.

Before Xiao Ying could finish asking, Lin Qianlian suddenly threw herself into his arms and tearfully cried out in aggrieved shock and fury:

"Zhao Jiang wanted to... have me! Sob, sob, sob..."

"Ah..."

Xiao Ying's mouth fell open, and he instantly turned to stone.

Looking at Lin Qianlian's family, their relationship did not seem so