That day, the young Tang Wulin seemed to understand something. He could never look any egg in the eye again.
"Mm... heave-ho!" Jiang Mingyuan pulled a bright red quilt out of the cabinet and tossed it onto the bed. It was soft and fluffy.
"Wulin, you can sleep here."
Jiang Mingyuan and Gu Yuena each had their own rooms, so Tang Wulin could only stay in the guest room by himself.
Tang Wulin walked into the guest room and looked around, disappointment showing faintly on his face. He had thought he would get to sleep with Brother Yuan. He remembered when he was little, before Gu Yuena had come along. Sometimes, when he visited Brother Yuan and it got late, he would simply stay the night. With just the two of them there, he had always been allowed to sleep in Brother Yuan's bed.
Tang Wulin sighed. He had thought things could be like they used to be.
Ah, how disappointing.
"What are you disappointed about?!" Blushing, Jiang Mingyuan crossed his arms in front of his chest to form a huge X.
What on earth was going through Tang Wulin's head now?! Give me back my sweet, adorable, obedient little Wulin!
"Good night, Brother Yuan."
"Good night to you too."
Jiang Mingyuan left the guest room and let out a long breath.
Ever since he had turned into a girl, many things had changed. Sometimes, even he could not tell whether those reactions truly came from his heart.
"I feel like I'm becoming less and less like myself."
Apart from the story of the Douluo Continent, all he had left of his previous life were fragmented memories that would not connect. He could not even remember his family from that life, let alone what he had looked like or what