Xia Wanwan yawned and said lazily, "Don't be so pessimistic. Until the very last moment, there's no telling who'll live and who'll die. My dad is the one truly hanging by a thread right now. I need to find him first. What am I supposed to do if he dies?"
Xia Wanwan thought she must have gone mad. She actually felt sorry for Shen Chuanlian, and even wanted him to live.
"Rest for a night before you go. You must have been traveling for ages." As Shen Chuanlian spoke, he gently pressed Xia Wanwan's little body down with one hand.
"But my Father..." Worry filled Xia Wanwan's face, her brows tightly knitted.
Shen Chuanlian smiled faintly, a soothing note in his smile. "I won't let your Father die. Don't worry. Once you wake up, I'll take you to find him."
"That's right, Sister Wan. East Lin is so big that even if you went there, you wouldn't know which city they're in anytime soon. My Master knows. We'll go with you first thing tomorrow morning, and save you the trouble of searching, won't we?" Gu Ming wore an earnest, guileless smile, his eyes narrowing into slits again.
"You always have so much to say." Yuanbao gave Gu Ming a helpless look, a hint of reproach in his eyes.
No wonder the Demon God found him annoying.
Gu Ming scratched his head and grinned foolishly.
"You actually care whether my dad lives or dies?" Xia Wanwan rolled her eyes at Shen Chuanlian, her gaze full of suspicion and anger.
He fucking cared whether Father lived or died?
If he cared, why had he told Father what happened to Mother, leaving Father not even wanting to live anymore?
"Of course." Shen Chuanlian lowered his eyelids, his gaze dimming a little, then added: