Luo Jinxiao snatched the booklet back, coughing twice. “I’ve been overthinking things lately, so I just wanted to take a look.” Qu Weiyin was speechless for a moment. She felt she should say something, but didn’t know where to begin. In the end, she simply waved her hand, dismissing Luo Jinxiao. Luo Jinxiao, as if granted a pardon, ran out…
Qu Weiyin stood still for a moment before acting as if nothing had happened, her hand outstretched as the book returned to her palm. She looked at Luo Jinxiao reproachfully, but Luo Jinxiao looked up at the sky, avoiding her gaze. “Ahem…” Qu Weiyin coughed a few times, then said with a blank expression, “I’ve finished my lecture. You may…
Luo Jinxiao involuntarily let out an “oh” and stopped insisting. Qu Weiyin slowly sat back on the bed. Luo Jinxiao bent down, supporting her shoulders and helping her lie down and take off her shoes. Luo Jinxiao’s long hair fell onto Qu Weiyin’s arm, smooth and cool to the touch. “You should go back and rest early,” Qu Weiyin said,…
Luo Jinxiao wiped the water from her face, feeling a wave of unease and complex emotions. The situation just now was too strange. Where did that power come from? Luo Jinxiao looked at her hands. And it wasn’t just the power. Why did her mind become so abnormal while possessing that power? Although she could remember everything and knew what…
Luo Jinxiao had no time to think about what was happening. Fury engulfed her, her eyes filled with killing intent. Qu Weiyin’s body was burning hot. Luo Jinxiao held her with one arm and slowly picked up the fallen Wujue with the other. The moment Wujue touched her skin, it began to tremble, clinging to her as if trying to…