Chapter 721 - I’ll Walk With You for the Rest of Your Life (1)
The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
A big guy like that was pleading with teary eyes and a life was at stake. An Xiaxia sighed and gave in. âFine...â
An Xiaxia was already feeling unwell after she gave 200ml of her blood. After the 400ml was out of her body, her eyes rolled back and as expected... she passed out.
Before she closed her eyes, she seemed to see Sheng Yize walk in and give Yin Qinghan a good kick in the ass without a word.
That looked really painful.
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When she woke up again, she was greeted by a glowering Sheng Yize, who scolded, âDonât you know how poor your health is? How could you let them draw your blood? You dummy!â
âHm... but he knelt down to beg me...â An Xiaxia tried her best to smile at him. âDonât be mad.â
She swung Sheng Yizeâs arm back and forth and his face finally softened after he cast a few more stern looks at her.
âGet up. Eat your soup.â
âWhat soup?â
âIt has pig liver, itâll make up for your blood loss.â
An Xiaxia puckered up her face. âDo I have an option here?â
Obviously she didnât... she didnât even have to wait for an answer â just look at Sheng Yizeâs grim face.
The question only dawned on An Xiaxia after she had taken two bowls of soup. âWho was Yin Qinghan trying to save? His girlfriend or his family member?â
Sheng Yize said indifferently, âHis boyfriend.â
An Xiaxia almost spat out her soup and her mouth hung open. âB- boyfriend?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âYup.â
Yin Qinghan had said once that he was into guys, but An Xiaxia had just thought it was a joke. She had never thought that he was telling the truth.
Having written enough slash fiction, An Xiaxia was greatly interested in such gossip. She tugged at Sheng Yizeâs sleeve and asked, âIs his boyfriend cute? Are they a loving couple? Will they get married?â
Sheng Yize gave her an indecipherable look and said honestly, âHeâs quite good-looking. I think youâve met him before. Heâs Qi Yanxiâs brother, the one that donated his bone marrow to Song Qingwan before.â
That jogged An Xiaxiaâs memory. She seemed to recall a mild and good-natured young man.
âThe two of them... must be facing a lot of difficulties if they want to be together.â An Xiaxia felt sorry for the couple.
With their backgrounds, their families had to find it very difficult to accept their sexual orientation.
âVery few relationships are plain sailing in the world.â Sheng Yize was very philosophical about it. âItâs up to them to work it out and all we can do is respect their choices.â
âWow... I never knew you were so open about this...â
âYou would be yourself if you had a wife that writes slash fiction.â Sheng Yize snorted.
That made An Xiaxia feel very awkward. âWell... Iâll stop writing them if you donât like it.â
âAre you going to write romance fiction instead? Putting yourself in the shoes of the heroines and having relationships with the male characters?â Sheng Yize gave her a cold smile. âYou wish! Stick to your slash fiction!â
Fine... someone was getting more and more possessive...
While An Xiaxia was feeling amazed by his reaction, Sheng Yizeâs phone began to ring. Picking it up, he heard Grandma Shengâs vigorous voice on the other end. âLittle one, Iâm ready! Itâs up to you now! I canât wait to see you marry Xiaxia!â
âYes, I see,â he replied calmly. After hanging up, he said in a serious tone, âGrandma had a heart attack and has been sent to the hospital. The doctor said... she might not make it.â
âWhat?!â An Xiaxia panicked right away and jumped out of bed. âWhy are you still standing here? We must go to her now!â
Sheng Yize walked unhurriedly out, while An Xiaxia bellowed, âHey! Thatâs your own grandmother! Sheng Yize, hurry up!â