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The man, however, patiently waited for her answer.

I no longer dwell on the myriad phenomena of the universe.

Only one simple yet complex thought remained in my mind.

"Thank you…"

A captivating and radiant smile curved her lips.

Just like when we first met Jiang Yuan.

Heroic yet gentle.

"Young Master Jiang Yuan."

"Sister Sen..."

In front.

I was momentarily mesmerized by the dazzling splendor of the myriad things in nature.

My heart skipped a beat.

Jiang Yuan didn't know.

What is the myriad things in the universe giving thanks for?

but.

"I told you so..."

Her smile was gentle yet radiant.

It is the initial stirring of all things in the universe.

Try to trust me.

As long as the response is sincere and earnest.

That should be fine.

"It's really..."

Responding.

It was the same gentle and perfect smile of a maid.

"Same."

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Where were you attacked?!

..........

"Da…da…"

Turn your head.

After entrusting the care of the angel Mao to Shinra Bansho.

Jiang Yuan then stepped toward Huang Ziyin and Angel Hui.

His steps lacked their usual composure, instead seeming somewhat heavy.

Visible to the naked eye.

It was dim and obscure, yet occasionally flashed with light.

The moment the pebbles beneath their feet touched the edge of the river, they were instantly turned to dust by the faint, ethereal light.

Drifting away in the wind.

Walking on flat ground.

Any obstacle that stood in his way toward the women was extinguished.

Her eyes were lifeless, and her delicate body trembled slightly as if she had noticed his gaze. Her fingers clenched tightly, her beautiful eyes lowered, and she looked increasingly flustered.

Looking at the tear tracks on her face…

"..."

Silent.

Jiang Yuan silently walked step by step toward Huang Ziyin and Angel Hui.

Eyes calm.

But no one knows.

Beneath those calm eyes, a burning, intense heat was being suppressed, gradually reaching its peak.

Originally, it was due to the trust of all things in the universe.

Jiang Yuan, whose mood had improved considerably, saw the girl's humble expression...

'Purple Sound Little Beauty…'

…………

"Da…da…"

now.

Every step Jiang Yuan took seemed to tremble in the hearts of Huang Ziyin and Angel Hui.

The hazy shadow in my heart flickered uncertainly as the tall figure drew closer.

My heartbeat quickened.

She gripped the hem of her skirt tightly with both hands, her beautiful eyes sparkling with fear and a deeply hidden hope.

What are you afraid of?

What do they hope for?

it goes without saying.

at last.

A tall, reassuring figure stood in front of me.

When darkness began to fall in my eyes.

The women all felt it.

"Jiang... um..."

……

In the moment of collapse.

Her hair rippled in waves from mid-air.

In the arms of the tall figure, strands of hair swaying in mid-air were gilded by a corner of the setting sun.

The dull strands of hair suddenly shone brightly for a moment.

They are intertwined yet separated by subtle threads.

Finally, it floated into the boy's arms.

It was as if the strands of hair did not covet the glittering gold, but only wished to cling tightly to the darkness in the boy's arms.

For example, the darkness of youth is more brilliant and warmer than the gilded sky.

……

in the arms.

It has lost some of its gentleness.

He became a bit more domineering.

Her waist was roughly and tightly wrapped around his.

But that hidden tenderness was clearly conveyed to Huang Ziyin and Angel Hui through the arms that wrapped around their waists and the hot palms that almost covered their lower abdomens.

A sense of security and reassurance emanated from my cheeks.

The intense heat and strong aroma filled the tip of my nose.

A feeling of tightness and unease crept into my chest.

Suddenly a world away.

My vision blurred.

In a daze, I heard a powerful, vibrating heartbeat and trembling, heavy breathing in my ears.

"Ha—々ˇ —" It seemed as if he wanted to expel all the anger and frustration in his chest.

A sense of unease arose in my heart.

They were eventually suppressed one by one.

Holding the girls tightly in her arms, Jiang Yuan's voice trembled slightly with heartache.

That was their favorite kind of gentleness.

"You belong to me..."

His voice was gentle, yet it carried a domineering quality he had almost never revealed to them before…

A sour taste...?

"No one can let my girl..."

The pressure on my waist became increasingly tight and suffocating.

The unusual appearance of her chest became increasingly strange.

The flutter in my heart grew even stronger.

"Fear."

……

"Bang-" So strange…

"Bang-" real…

it's wired……

Huang Ziyin and Angel Hui were confused.

Didn't Jiang Yuan abandon him...?

Why are you still hugging yourself...?

Why be so domineering...?

Why say you are...

His girl...

……

"Jiang Yuan (Jun)…"

It couldn't be stopped.

I don't want to stop it either.

"No one was abandoned..."