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C884 Fiance

Luo Zhi-Ling’s face changed dramatically as if she had been struck by lightning. Her face was ashen as she looked at Baili Li-Chuan. She couldn’t control her tears.

‘Brother Li-Chuan, who loved me so much, why did he become like this? What’s wrong? Why did the person he loved the most become Baili Zhi-Rou?’

When she was born, her mother, Luo Qing, picked up a five-year-old boy who had no parents. She brought him with her and raised him. This little boy was Baili Li-Chuan.

She grew up with Baili Li-Chuan. Baili Li-Chuan loved her very much. He was the person who treated her the best apart from her mother.

When she was ten years old, Baili Li-Chuan was fifteen years old. That year, her mother passed away.

Her father had many women and many children. He didn’t like her to begin with. After her mother passed away, he didn’t like her anymore. Luckily, she still had her brother, Li-Chuan, who was her lifesaver.

Li-Chuan loved her as he always did. But when did he start to not love her anymore? He gave all his love to another woman.

He could scold her in front of so many people for another woman?

Luo Zhi-Ling felt so painful. She really wanted to ask him if he still remembered the oath he made before her mother’s grave.

He swore to take care of her and protect her for a lifetime. Was he really protecting her like that?

Feng Yu’s heart sank when she saw Luo Zhi-Ling’s sad face. She remembered Luo Zhi-Ling saying that she had someone she loved. Could it be that the person she loved was the man in front of her?

Her eyes fell on Baili Liu-Chuan. He was indeed handsome and talented. However, he was probably not a good person.

Wuxiang frowned. He felt uncomfortable when he looked at Luo Zhi-Ling’s tears. He reached out to hold Luo Zhi-Ling’s hand and took out the silk handkerchief from her sleeve. He did not care that there were so many people watching. His movements were awkward but gentle as he wiped her tears.

“Don’t cry. Your face is already covered in tears.”

Nie Luo and Feng Yu looked at Wuxiang as if they had seen a ghost. Was this gentle and considerate man in front of them sure to be a straight man? He was not swapped, right?

They remembered that although Wuxiang did not hate women, he also hated women. Normally, he would not even look at them. Now, he actually knew how to comfort her.

As expected, it was different after having a woman.

Luo Zhi-Ling did not dodge. She allowed Wuxiang to wipe away the tears on her face. The handkerchief gently wiped her face. Her heart softened.

At this moment, the person who was willing to wipe her tears away was no longer Brother Liu-Chuan. Now, it was only him, her fiancé, Wuxiang.

She raised her head and looked at him gratefully. She said in a low voice, “Thank you.”

“No need.” Although his voice was still cold, it wasn’t hard to hear the gentleness in it. “This is what I should do.”

He felt that he wasn’t doing well enough compared to Long Zixuan.

Although he didn’t have much feelings for Long Zixuan, since he had taken her body, he had to be responsible for her. So, he had to do what a husband should do.

Hundred Miles Drift, Hundred Miles Zhirou, and Hundred Miles Zhiyu looked at him in surprise. They didn’t think that Long Zixuan would be so close to a man.

Hundred Miles Zhiyu’s eyes were full of jealousy when she saw how good Hundred Miles Drift was. She murmured, “You only know how to seduce men. You’re shameless.”

Hundred Miles Drift’s face darkened when he heard her. He squinted and looked at Hundred Miles Drift.

Hundred Miles Zhirou said, “Big sister, he, what’s your relationship with him?”

Luo Zhi-Ling’s eyes flashed when she heard that. Her lips were pursed and her chin was tightened. She was displeased.

Hundred Miles Drift’s hand paused on her face. He suddenly reached out his arm and held Luo Zhi-Ling in his arms.

Luo Zhi-Ling was shocked by his sudden action. She looked at him in front of her and struggled.

She felt extremely uncomfortable when she smelled his scent. Even her face turned pale.

Wuxiang’s arm was so strong that she couldn’t struggle. He turned around and said indifferently, “Let me introduce myself. My fiancée is my fiancée, Wuxiang of the Northern Wasteland.”

He was the fiancée of his fiancée. If he didn’t help her out, he wouldn’t be a man.

Hearing this, Hundred Li Zhirou and Hundred Li Zhuyu stared at Wuxiang in disbelief. They didn’t expect this man to be Wuxiang.

They knew that Wuxiang was ranked third on the leaderboard when he was at his peak. Although he had fallen out of the top ten for some reason, it couldn’t change the fact that he was ranked third.

Brother Liuchuan had worked so hard for so long, but he was only ranked fourth. Therefore, even though Wuxiang wasn’t ranked in the top ten, they wouldn’t think that his cultivation was weaker than Brother Liuchuan’s.

Hundred Li Liuchuan also looked at Wuxiang. His senses were extremely sharp. He could sense an inexplicable danger from Wuxiang.

This man’s cultivation was very likely higher than his. Thinking of this, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

“Big sister, he, he’s really your fiancé?”

Hundred Li Zhirou looked at Luo Zhiling, still in disbelief.

Luo Zhiling said with disdain, "Wuxiang is indeed my fiancé, but Miss Bai Li, if your ears are not broken, please call me Miss Luo."

She had said it many times, she was no longer related to the Bai Family. How could this woman forget?

Oh, how could she forget? Wasn't this woman calling her that to make her feel disgusted?

Bai Li Zhirou's face turned pale, but she still didn't believe it. She said, "But didn't you cultivate the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra? How could you have a fiancé?"

Luo Zhiling sneered and said, "Who told you that you can't have a fiancé after cultivating the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra? Why? Now that someone is willing to marry me and take care of me, aren't you very happy?"

"I don't," Bai Li Zhirou said with grievance, "Miss Luo, we are sisters. I am just concerned about you. Can you not think of me so badly?"

Luo Zhiling's tone was fierce as she said, "Sorry, I can't accept your concern, so take it back. I am annoyed just by looking at you."

Bai Li Zhiyu took a step forward and said angrily, "Hey, you slut, how can you not know what's good for you? Ah…"

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