Her vehement denial only further confirmed Da Ming and Er Ming's suspicions. The brothers felt fury burning inside them. Who on earth dared pursue their Sister Xiao Wu? Were they courting death?
Yet Xiao Wu simply could not believe that the owner of that mysterious male voice actually wanted to pursue her. She found it absurd.
But if she was not the one he wanted to pursue, who was?
Suddenly, Xiao Wu recalled her mother's gentle, beautiful face, and her eyes widened.
Holy crap, could that scoundrel be after my mother? Was he planning to use me to pursue her?
Possible! Very possible! After all, ever since Father entered the Great Ferocious Land and disappeared, Mother had been alone.
And Mother was so beautiful, the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. How could any male not like her?
Damn it, that bastard had better not appear before me, or I would absolutely leap up and kick that bastard who dared covet my mother's beauty to death.
Meanwhile, in the Silver Dragon King's sleeping place, the diary vanished the instant it appeared. It clearly knew that the Silver Dragon King only wanted to rest and recover her strength now; even if given a diary, she could not be bothered to glance at it.
Back in Heaven Dou Imperial City, the three women returned to the residence and saw a thoroughly refreshed Zhao Ling in the courtyard.
They could not help feeling puzzled. It had only been two days, and their husband had already recovered completely? Something felt a little off.
However, they did not dwell on it. They simply walked toward Zhao Ling together, each calling out in a gentle, coquettish voice.
"Darling, you're finally awake?"
"Honey, you've recovered now, right? Can we... again?"
"My darling husband, let Long'er give