Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
It felt both broad and warm, radiating with a soothing sandalwood smell.
And that powerful and strong arm tightly held on to her waist.
Ye Qing Luoâs heart started to quieten down slowly.
âAh Xuan.....â
Ye Qing Luoâs eyes were sparking with an overjoyed expression as she abruptly turned over, falling into the manâs embrace.
He actually came.
âItâs Xiao Yi they all...â
âTheyâre fine.â Di Mo Xuanâs large palm brushed against Ye Qing Luoâs hair as his finger twirled a few strands while he gently untangled it, âImperial Castleâs disciples have already brought them back safely.â
Imperial Castle?
Ye Qing Luo was astounded as she raised her head to look at that glamorous face.
After some time, she gave a stunning smile.
Her arms encircled Di Mo Xuanâs waist.
Her face, stuck closely onto Di Mo Xuanâs chest, listening to his heartbeat, smelling his fragrance.
A sweet satisfaction slowly flowed around her heart.
Di Mo Xuan appeared before her not because Qiao Jin and the rest managed to leave Death God Castle in time, requesting for his help.
But.....
He was worried about her.
So just when she and her brothers entered Death God Castle, he gathered the Imperial Castleâs disciples while they waited outside.
Di Mo Xuan let go of the reins and allowed her to do as she wished, but under the circumstances where she didnât know, made preparations for the worse scenario which could happen.
âYou donât blame me?â Di Mo Xuan glanced downwards at the petite lady in his arms, as his lips curled into a slight arc.
His eyes were filled with adoration towards her.
âWhy would I blame you.â Ye Qing Luo rubbed her face against his chest, âI know youâre worried about me.â
Thereâs always a âwhat ifâ for everything.
For example now, Ye Qing Luo meeting Zhu Wu Xin.
The World Group encountered a sneak attack by the Iron Blood Warriors.
If Di Mo Xuan didnât appeared, their situation today would totally be different.
âI thought, you didnât want to rely on others.â Di Mo Xuanâs eyes were filled with gentleness as his arms tightened the hug on the young lady.
Looking at the current her, Di Mo Xuan knew that she wasnât hurt.
Luckily, she protected herself properly.
He thought that Ye Qing Luo would be angry.
Because this special girl didnât rely on anyone.
Ye Qing Luoâs eyes were filled with softness as her heart was fiercely touched.
She raised her head as she met that narrow long peach blossom eyes, speaking gently word for word, âBut, youâre not others.â
Yes, she didnât want to rely on others.
Because in this world, the only person whom she could rely on was herself.
But Di Mo Xuan was different.
She was willing to entrust her back to Di Mo Xuan, willing to rely on him.
This man, would become her husband in future.
So she should learn to rely on him.
Moreover speaking, this manâs core intention was because of her.
How could she bear to be angry, bear to blame him.
âGood.... very good.... Ha ha ha.... Ye Qing Luo, youâre good!â
Waves of laughter was heard.
As Zhu Wu Xin was laughing, he started to retreat slowly.
He pointed at Ye Qing Luo and Di Mo Xuan, bearing an expression as though he caught his wife having an affair, as his eagle eyes were filled with pain.
âHow dare you intentionally pretend to forget about me and get involved with another man. Ye Qing Luo..... what a waste of my many years of effort thinking all about you!â
The duo was full of tender affection for each other when they were interrupted by the sharp laughing sound.
Di Mo Xuan heard Zhu Wu Xinâs allegations as he looked towards Ye Qing Luo.
Ye Qing Luo, on the other hand, shook her head vehemently.
So many years?
Many years?n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
What joke was he cracking!
She was just a little under fifteen.
Just before this, she had been living under the name of trash so she couldnât have gotten to know of someone as powerful as Zhu Wu Xin.
Not to mention that there wasnât any unspoken, or unclear ambiguous relationship.