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Let Me Shoulder this Blame! 73

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Chapter 73

Esmond frowned slightly at the fallen book. He clothed Su Shi with one hand, then turned around and leaned down to pick up the book, but Shi Shi’s pupils shrank in horror. “No–”

He hurriedly rushed forward; trying to grab the book back, but suddenly felt a fierce dizziness and his body abruptly fell down.

Before he could hit the icy hard ground like he’d imagined, Esmond caught him in a steady embrace, took the book into his arms, and carefully helped him sit down in a corner. Then he picked up his clothes and draped it over Su Shi.

Esmond had the ability to make fires, but he still needed combustible materials. He was about to get up to pick up some wood, but suddenly found that his cuff was being pulled tightly.

The young man in his arms did not seem to be completely clear-headed yet. There was not a drop of blood left in his pale face, but he was still turned towards Esmond, and the expression in his eyes looked close to despair and pleading.

“You don’t want me to see the book?”

Esmond froze and vaguely understood what he meant. He went back on a half-kneel and comfortingly supported the young man’s thin back.

“There was a lot of stuff in that treasure cave, but you only took this book—actually, when I heard the sound of the upgrade, I realized that it was not a seal, but an advanced formation that could improve one’s strength. I can vaguely guess that there must be a secret in this book that you must hide.”

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He simply stopped looking for wood, and instead sat on the floor, steadily enclosing the young man in his arms. He used a tiny bit of his powers and the surrounding air gradually became warm and comfortable.

It wasn’t a service package promoted by the system, so why on earth did that spell circle have a recorded voice notice with it?

Su Shi’s breath caught in his throat. He blinked incredulously. A light taste of blood emanated from his throat.

“I know that you cannot say it. Holy Paladins can never betray the papacy of their own initiative. Even if you assassinate the pope, as long as you have not fallen, you will still be under the fetters of magic and cannot say anything that is not good for the papacy.”

Apologetically meeting those fearful blank eyes, Esmond spoke slowly, his eyes gradually dimming. “Before you left me in that cave, you said that high-level Fallens also knew how to play pretend—at that time, you actually wanted to tell me something, right?”

Su Shi could not speak, his chest was undulating, and his eyes were fixed on Esmond.

“Don’t be afraid, you have never betrayed your allegiance. You are using your own strength to guard all the light of the entire continent.”

Putting the book back into Su Shi’s arms gently, Esmond still did not look at it, but instead gently touched the young man’s short black hair, and the light in his eyes went dark.

“Anyone who is a Fallen must be purged. You already did very well. From now on, can you leave this matter to me?”

“No–”

Su Shi gasped for two quick breaths. His accumulated power burst out all of a sudden, trying to forcefully knock the other party unconscious.

This was violating the rules a bit, but he really couldn’t care too much about that at this point.

Sharp sirens immediately rang in his ear, alerting him that there was a threat to the protagonist’s safety. The shrill sound shook him and made him dizzy, but he still did not intend to stop.

He was already an arrow at the end of its flight*, but the other party should have also suffered a minor trauma, so he should still have a chance of knocking the other man unconscious. They were right next to a hot spring. There was plenty of water. As long as he could trap the other person for one day, he would still have a chance to complete his mission.

[*T/N: No more strength left.]

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After all the hard-to-accumulate power was exerted, the ice-blue light burst into a flash, but in a blink of an eye, a dark flame silently devoured it.

Esmond did not seem surprised. He stepped forward and took hold of Su Shi’s shaky body. There was no anger in his eyes, but instead a very quiet, bleak sadness.

“You forcibly interrupted the upgrade… why didn’t you get hurt?”

In this case, no matter how he looked at it, the other party was not only intact, but his strength had also made leaps and bounds.

Su Shi blinked unbelievably. His vision turned black and he held the other man’s wrist firmly.

He didn’t expect that the other person’s concern was actually this issue. Esmond was stunned. He carefully helped Su Shi sit back down and slowed his tone to speak truthfully.

Translations by Vanilla Muse.

“After the upgrade prompt, it suddenly made me choose whether to continue the upgrade or suspend, I was worried about you, so I suspended the upgrade, and gave chase to you first…”

Before Esmond could finish speaking, the young Holy Paladin’s body suddenly seized. On his face was an extremely pained expression. He raised his hand and instinctively clenched at the clothes right above his heart. Fresh, red blood was already flowing from the corner of his mouth.

“Ivan!”

Esmond’s breathing suddenly stopped, and he hugged the other side in his arms, his eyes almost showing a rush of blood.

But the young man’s head had fallen down weakly, and he leaned unknowingly on Esmond’s shoulder. Blood rushed from his mouth without stop. The offensive dark red color spread everywhere.

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FOD: Xue Zi Xuan 9.1

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Chapter 9.1 – Children Are Debt*

[*T/N: There is a saying in Chinese that if your children are unruly, disobedient, bad, etc, then they are heaven’s instrument sent to collect the debt that you accumulated in your past life. In other words, karma.]

Fu Bo walked out of the room in tears. Xiao Wang, Xiao Zhou, and Xiao Deng went to help him with his luggage. Xue Jing Yi stared blankly at the scene. Her vacant expression was one of helpless confusion, as if she had yet to figure out the situation.

It wasn’t until Fu Bo walked all the way to the front door and told her to take care of her health in a voice choked with emotion did Xue Jing Yi jump as if she had been electrocuted. She shouted, “Fu Bo, you’re really leaving?”

She thought her brother’s words were just from a fit of anger. Fu Bo was not a servant. He was their family. He took care of them since they were little and raised them!

However, the so-called “care” was only taking care of her. As for Young Master Xue who suffered from mysophobia and a deficiency of emotions, he always avoided people, so his sentiments were not deep at all.

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“I don’t want Fu Bo to go! Brother, you’re kidding, right! You let Fu Bo stay!” With tears gleaming in her eyes, she threw herself at Xue Zi Xuan, but he pushed her away in disgust. Then he repeatedly wiped his hands with napkins, as if he had just touched something dirty.

Zhou Yun Sheng held his bowl and ate unselfconsciously, as if there were no one else present.

Xue Jing Yi couldn’t get up for a long time. She simply curled up on the floor and wept, crying and begging. Fu Bo and the others hurried into the dining room. Each of them offered her words of comfort and tried to lift her up, but they were afraid of breaking her and sweated anxiously.

It could be seen that Xue Jing Yi, the adopted daughter, was the treasure of the Xue family. On the contrary, Xue Zi Xuan, this biological son, seemed like a child picked up from outside.

No matter how great the disturbance Xue Zi Xuan caused, it was like it didn’t matter. But if Xue Jing Yi gave a single cry of pain then everyone would revolve around her.

This treatment, such a norm for the son of fate. Zhou Yun Sheng picked up a piece of twice-cooked pork and pondered sourly in secret. Xue Zi Xuan also continued to eat gracefully. He turned a blind eye to the group of people crouching at his feet. He definitely did not listen to the miserable crying of the girl.

Fu Bo felt both angry and pained. He entreated, “Young Master, you want me to leave, I will leave right away, and I don’t even need the pension anymore. Just come over and see the young miss. Tell her not to be sad. Ever since childhood, the young miss listens to you the most. One word from you is equivalent to a hundred words from us. Look at her. She’s crying so much she can hardly breathe. How can it go on like this? Young Master, just take it as me begging you, please?”

Xiao Zhou shouted, “Quick, call Dr. Wu. Tell him to hurry up and come here!”

Xue Zi Xuan wiped the corner of his mouth with a napkin. He spoke each word clearly, one by one, “Fu Bo, you can go now.”

That short sentence completely suffocated Fu Bo, making him dumbstruck and unable to reply. He looked at Xue Zi Xuan steadily for half a day and then left in disappointment.

When he reached the doorway, he turned back and asked, “You Master, how did you become like this?”

Xue Zi Xuan heard but deliberately ignored him. He didn’t even spare Fu Bo a glance from the corner of his eye. How did he become like this? If it weren’t because of these people joining hands to murder his Huang Yi, if it weren’t for them delivering the teenager to the surgery table and attempting to dig out his heart, then Xue Zi Xuan would not become like this.

Originally, he could have become a person with robust feelings, he could have possessed an even more beautiful future, but everything was destroyed. These people destroyed it all!

Fortunately, he had another chance to start over. Thinking of this, a gentle and loving smile burst forth, and he lightly rubbed the hair of the teenager who was engrossed in eating.

Zhou Yun Sheng also raised his gaze and smiled, and his favorable impression of Xue Zi Xuan, this mental case, continued to rise.

Asides from her older brother, the person that Xue Jing Yi relied on the most was Fu Bo. Now, her brother hated her and Fu Bo was being driven away. She felt like she could not live on anymore. She couldn’t catch her breath. Her eyes rolled up and she fainted dead away. The dining room naturally became a mess of turmoil and chaos.

Translations by Vanilla Muse.

If it were like before, Zhou Yun Sheng would still pretend to be full of brotherly concern, but now he knew that he could get rid of the villain system sooner or later, he was reluctant to even put on a show. He casually ate two more mouthfuls of rice and then headed upstairs to play on the computer.

Xue Zi Xuan personally prepared a fruit platter with his own hands, cutting and arranging the fruit. It was beautifully prepared and ready to be taken upstairs for the youth to enjoy.

Xiao Wang and the others secretly shook their heads. They felt speechless from Xue Zi Xuan’s heartlessness and cold-bloodedness.

After the doctor’s critical care, Xue Jing Yi averted danger. She lied on an immensely huge and soft bed. She looked so weak and frail. Xiao Wang felt more and more distressed. He took out his cell phone to call Xue Rui and Xue Li Dan Ni, and recounted each and every one of the young master’s out of tune behavior.

At the end of the phone call, they were so furious that they each booked the earliest flight ticket and hurried back home.

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Didn’t Love You Enough 13

T/N: Whew, cutting it close, but I made it with 8 minutes to spare. XD
It’s been a long work day, and then I had a list of chores that’s been piling up. Anyways, enjoy~!


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Chapter 13 – Royal Snack Kitchen

“Second Imperial Brother, don’t be so reckless next time. That General Li is someone who has been on the battlefield before. The gap between the two of you is too big. It’s better for you to practice basic skills first. What will you do if you got injured while rashly competing?”

“Heehee, I just want to compare my skills against his, besides, he will go easy on me,” Xuan Yuan Huan Qi said without a care.

“What’s the point of throwing the match like this? The enemies will make a fool out of you when you’re on the battlefield.” His second imperial younger brother’s character was really too much, thinking of what happened in the previous life…

“I also want to go to the battlefield, let me go with you this time. I’m fifteen already. When Imperial Brother was my age, he had already gone to the battlefield.” Xuan Yuan Han Qi pleaded his case.

Xuan Yuan Han Cheng refused. “No! In the future, you will have the opportunity to build a career. This time, it’s still better for you to stay in the palace, and accompany Imperial Father and Imperial Mother. Imperial Father said starting from next month you would also attend morning court. You can learn how to assist Imperial Father a bit more, and next year you should look into getting marry.”

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According to the spy from the border town, the barbarians were already getting ready to make a move, and were likely to go south. He was also preparing for the expedition recently. He was quite sure that he could wipe out the barbarians, but this time he would not take his second imperial brother with him. The death of Xuan Yuan Han Qi in the previous life had hit him, his imperial father, and his imperial mother too hard. This time, there must be no risk.

“Your elder brother is right. The battlefield is not a good place. You’re not young anymore; help your imperial father lighten some of his burden.” The empress agreed with the crown prince.

“Fine, fine. Are there any more snacks? It’s really delicious.” Xuan Yuan Han Qi thought of those headaches and quickly changed the subject.

“It would be good when Imperial Mother makes a match for Second Imperial Brother, maybe then it would rein him in a bit.” Xuan Yuan Han Cheng said to his imperial mother. In the previous life, his second imperial brother died young, and didn’t have any heirs. This time, he hoped that his younger brother could get marry and have children earlier, and change the fate of his previous life.

“It’s still early. I just looked at a few. Let’s wait for your imperial father to make the decision.” The empress selfishly wanted her second son to get marry later. After all, the eldest son was poisoned now and needed some time to condition his body. It would be bad if the second prince gave birth to a son before the crown prince. She didn’t want there to be any misunderstandings between the two brothers.

At this time, the empress’s Zhou momo led Lin momo, Lin Jia Bao, and Yu Shuang into the main hall, bearing desserts.

As soon as Lin Jia Bao stepped within view, Xuan Yuan Han Cheng kept staring at him, his gaze stuck to his person like glue. Lin Jia Bao kept his head down and did not notice the crown prince’s gaze.

Afraid that someone might see his peculiarity, Xuan Yuan Han Cheng plucked a dessert off the plate that Lin Jia Bao was carrying and put it into his mouth. “Imperial Mother’s palace’s Lin momo really is a gem. Whether it’s pastries or other snacks, they’re all pleasing to the palate. I will miss it if I don’t eat it for a few days!”

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“If you like it, then come to mother’s place more often. It’s not some big deal. Or you could also send Yuan Fu to Lin momo.” The empress was also very satisfied with Lin momo. “Go to Zhou momo for a reward later.”

“Imperial Mother has given a reward, I also can’t be stingy. Yuan Fu…” Yuan Fu responded and went forward to give Lin momo a reward.

Lin momo led Lin Jia Bao and Yu Shuang forward to express thanks.

After, Lin momo, Yu Shuang, and Lin Jia Bao returned to the Royal Snack Kitchen.

“There are rewards today, too. Both the empress and the crown prince gave out rewards.” Lin Jia Bao happily reported the good news.

“Really, so happy, ah! An Zhu, ah, every time you go with Lin momo, there would be a lot of reward! Really lucky.” Yu Ling laughed as she spoke.

“Heehee, not at all. It’s all thanks to Lin momo’s good fortune. His Royal Highness also praised Lin momo today.” Lin Jia Bao was embarrassed by Yu Ling’s words.

Lin momo divided the rewards that she got. The empress had bestowed silver fruits*. Everyone got two. The crown prince had given gold melon seeds*, and everyone got one.

[*T/N: 银果子 yin guo zi and 金瓜子 jin gua zi – literally translates to “silver fruit” and “gold melon seed.” Also, without a number marker, it’s hard to tell if something in Chinese is meant to be singular or plural, so I usually try to guess from context clues.]

The little gold melon seed was made very meticulously. Cradling it in his palm, Lin Jia Bao liked it more and more. This was the third gold melon seed he has received. The past six months have been very fruitful, and his small purse almost could not fit everything.

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The Big Landlord 108.2

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Chapter 108.2 – Lantern Festival Carnival

Reportedly, the reward for the hundredth layer of the Lantern Mountain was a glazed lantern*.

[*T/N: 琉璃灯 liu li deng – “colored glass lantern” or “ceramic glaze lantern”]

The shell of the glazed lantern was a magnificent, sparkling, translucent carved crystal, very precious. This kind of thing not only had collection value, but also ornamental value, it was a fond collection piece of many bigwigs. The common people have only heard about such a thing, but have never seen it.

Precisely because of the glazed lantern, the winter Lantern Festival was livelier than ever.

It’s just that the value of the glazed lantern was equal to the difficulty of the last lantern. From the start of the lantern show to the present, countless people who came for the glazed lamp have not been able to climb up, and some lost their nerves halfway up. The one hundredth layer was very high. If one fell down, they would be disabled for sure. So even though everyone was coveting the glazed lantern, they could only sigh from below.

“Do you want the glazed lantern?”

Fu Wu Tian looked down at An Zi Ran beside him.

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An Zi Ran thought about it and shook his head. He didn’t have any special hobby for collecting beautiful decorations. If he had it, then he had it, if he didn’t have it, then he didn’t have it. Not to mention he had other things to do right now.

“Leave this lantern for the people behind, ba.”

If you didn’t light the one hundredth layer, there was still the ninety-ninth layer, and you could get a prize by lighting all three lanterns on that layer. Although it was not comparable to the glazed lamp, the prize was also good. Reportedly, it was a painting by an artist with some fame.

Fu Wu Tian’s martial arts was the strongest in the army, not to mention the ninety-ninth layer, even the one hundredth layer, he was confident that he could easily win.

Under everyone’s gazes, Fu Wu Tian really completed the task.

Everyone could see that this handsome man was actually very skillful, maybe he could win the prize at the one hundredth layer, but he didn’t seem to have that intention. He jumped off immediately after lighting the third light on the ninety-ninth layer.

The strong body fell swiftly from the air like a descending lion, and fell directly in front of his companion. The pace was very stable. The girls in the crowd exclaimed as they watched, worried that he would fall, and waited for him to land safely. Eyes full of admiration fell upon Fu Wu Tian.

All the men in the crowd felt a bit upset.

Wasn’t that guy just a bit good looking and also not bad at martial arts, they weren’t bad either. But in their hearts, they still rejoiced. Since that guy did not intend to be first, then they still had a chance.

Thinking of this, the men began to flex their muscles and prepared to perform well in front of their favorite girls.

On the other side, An Zi Ran and Fu Wu Tian went to the place where people claimed their prizes.

After receiving the painting, An Zi Ran gave a piece of card stock to the person in charge there.

The person in charge agreed as easily as the old woman had.

The two then left the Lantern Festival Carnival.

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They had just left not too long ago, when the refined gentleman and his companion arrived.

The Lantern Festival Carnival was more than just the game of lighting the Lantern Mountain. The card stock only prompted them to go the carnival for the third piece of paper, so they had to go around one by one. The two men were standing in a place with little foot traffic, just observing the crowded scene in every corner.

“What should we do next? Ask them one by one?” The man asked the refined gentleman beside him.

The refined gentleman looked around, and finally locked on the lantern riddles and Lantern Mountain. These two small games were relatively difficult and challenging. “Let’s go take a look at the lantern riddles first.”

The place for the lantern riddles was close to where they were, but of course they didn’t get an answer, furthermore, someone had already won the top prize for the lantern riddles.

The two diverted their attention to the Lantern Mountain. Sure enough, they got the information they wanted from the person in charge, but the premise of getting the card stock was to light the last lantern on the one hundredth layer of the Lantern Mountain.

This task was difficult for the average person.

Not everyone could be as outstanding as Fu Wu Tian.

An Zi Ran knew this, but he still set the level of the second task high. He never said they couldn’t find someone to help, so there was still a loophole.

Translations by Vanilla Muse.

Fortunately, neither one of them was an ordinary person.

The man lit the last lantern and he successfully won the prize and the card stock.

However, the two men also heard from the person in charge that the person who completed the ninety-ninth layer was indeed a pair of men, as the old woman had said.

The refined gentleman chuckled and said, “It seems that in this entire Lantern Festival, we’re the only ones this idle.”

“But you could say the other party ‘helped’ us obtain a glazed lantern,” the man replied. The glazed lantern was indeed no ordinary good thing, despite the two of them not lacking (in money).

The two then went directly to the next target.

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Let Me Shoulder this Blame! 72

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Chapter 72

The young Holy Paladin looked calmed as if he didn’t seem to feel the pain. His eyes just stared fixedly at some corner, as if he was thinking deeply about something.

The body, which had almost no strength, seemed to have finally reached its limit. It softened docilely and leaned quietly in Esmond’s arms. Those fine and long eyelashes twitched softly, and the rippling water reflected in those clear and bright eyes.

The outerwear could no longer be worn. Esmond picked out the part that had not yet been stained with blood, separated out the lining, cut it into cloth strips, and then carefully helped Su Shi wrap up a few of the deeper wounds for him.

Perceiving his movements, Ivan suddenly looked up at him. There was a moment of silence, and then his delicate and pretty brows softened helplessly into a smiling expression. “There’s no need for all the trouble. It doesn’t matter.”

Esmond’s hands shook and he held his breath subconsciously.

“The Holy Paladins use their lives to defend the pope. Since I want to assassinate the pope, of course I have to pay the price with my life. It is very reasonable.”

Su Shi looked at him, smiled lightly, and said calmly: “This is just my destiny. You are a cardinal. You should know that everyone’s destiny is foreordained. You cannot interfere or reverse it because of your own will.”

“I know, but–”

But it will still be sad.

Translations by Vanilla Muse.

Swallowing the unspoken words again, Esmond continued tying the cloth strips in his hand. Then he moistened a clean white cloth, and carefully cleaned the blood on Su Shi’s cheeks.

“Your injuries were caused by me. I should at least be responsible.”

The blood was slowly wiped away, revealing a particularly pale face underneath. He couldn’t help frowning. He carefully stroked that pale face a few times until the clear face was faintly pinkish, and the emptiness in his heart finally gained a fuzzy peacefulness.

“Originally, those people weren’t targeting you. They came to assassinate me under the pope’s orders. That is why their every move was murderous. Because I dragged you in, so it caused you harm…”

“You knew already?!”

Su Shi’s chest tightened. His expression stunned.

It was not necessary for the pope to assassinate a cardinal for no reason, not unless Esmond already knew the truth of the pope’s demonization.

But—he clearly took that ancient book out of the cave, and the other party should no longer have any way to learn about the truth…

“As expected, you know too.”

Looking at Su Shi’s response, Esmond’s eyes finally darkened. The hands hanging down by his side unconsciously tightened into fists.

His chest hesitated for a while before gradually calming down, and suddenly raised his hand to hold the other person’s wrist, but his strength was very careful and gentle.

Su Shi suddenly felt something wrong.

He raised his head subconsciously, and those eyes that were always deep and steady also seemed to be warmed by the water vapor in the air. Those eyes landed on Su Shi and revealed an extremely gentle grief.

“That day, I went to the prison all of a sudden, because while I was conducting a search at your house, I found a top secret assassination order from the pope targeting me.

“I had no way of telling if you never received this order, or if you had defied this order, and thus some unknown things happened that even led to you wanting to assassinate the pope—until that day when I went to see you, you told me that you were innocent, and then I finally determined everything.”

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Esmond looked at him in silence, raised his hand to his shoulder, guided the young Holy Paladin to lean into his arms, and brushed a soft kiss to his forehead. “Your ice orioles are very beautiful, Ivan… Thank you.”

Even until the end, the person in front of him still tried to use coldness and indifference as camouflage. He gifted Esmond with the last precious treasure, and led away the pursuers who followed him, so that he could safely escape from the treasure cave.

This was a kindness that was so heavy that it was almost impossible to return.

No matter why the other party wanted to protect him, whether it was because of loyalty, because of justice, or for some other reason—it was thanks to the silent guardianship from this Holy Paladin in front of him that he was able to survive up till now.

Having realized that there might be some terrible misunderstandings in his communication with the other party, Su Shi was blankly taken into Esmond’s arms. He watched the protagonist’s favorability value soaring all the way, and his vision faintly turned black.

“No, Your Excellency, our statuses are unequal…”

Su Shi could almost visibly see that along his path to death there was suddenly a high mountain and board river obstructing his way. Su Shi hurriedly opened his mouth, raised his hand to push away the other, and jumped out of the hot spring while dripping wet.

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Abruptly coming out from the warm spring water, the cold stabbed at him from all sides until his body turned white. He couldn’t help straining as he leaned and knelt down. He curled his body up tightly as he coughed.

Worried that he could catch a cold like this, Esmond got out quickly and arrived at Su Shi’s side in long strides. He picked up a shirt that was still considered serviceable, wanting to wrap Su Shi up first.

Probably because his movement was too big, the weight in his hand suddenly lightened, and a book fell out from the folds of the shirt.

The book had been stained with blood, the cover and spine were mottled, and the paper was slightly yellow.

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FOD: Xue Zi Xuan 8.9

T/N: I know many of you are big fans of this story, and some of you only came to my site for this one story. But I do actually translate multiple projects at once, so while you’re waiting for this little turtle to work through another chapter, maybe one of my other projects could keep you entertained in the meantime. 🙂


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Chapter 8.9 – Can’t Expend You to Death

Only an empty room was left in the basement. The east wall was knocked down to connect to a few other rooms that, at the moment, contained miscellaneous bits and bobs. Several trenches for car repairs were dug into the ground, as if waiting to be transformed into a larger workshop.

It was evident whom this was for. It seems that the young master’s feelings for the youth was for real. He really did not intend to save the young miss! Xiao Wang ran out in a trance. He saw the wan and transparent girl standing under the sunlight, and his throat choked with emotion.

At first, he wanted to ask these workers if they had informed the master, mistress, or the housekeeper before dismantling the surgery room. And then a new thought struck him, according to the young master’s current temperament, how could he tolerate having other people interfere? Naturally, he made the decision alone.

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He waved his hand and let the workers leave. Fortunately, the young miss knew nothing. The hope for survival was clearly right in front of her, but to have it taken away by force, it would definitely lead to a feeling of despair.

The two returned to the main house to rest. Half an hour later, Xue Zi Xuan and Zhou Yun Sheng were finished at the garage and arrived at the front door, sticking close together like conjoined twins. They sat at the entrance to change their shoes.

After getting familiar with Xue Zi Xuan, Zhou Yun Sheng was unable to resist his own childish temperament. He picked up one of his slippers and flung it far out the door. Then he squinted his peach blossom eyes with impish laughter. Xue Zi Xuan loved this haughty style of his to death. He pulled the youth into his arms, rubbed the tip of his nose, and whispered into his ear*. He kissed the teenager’s cheeks repeatedly, and even brushed up against the side of his mouth several times.

[*T/N: 咬耳朵 yao er duo – colloquially it means “to whisper in somebody’s ear,” but if you translate it literally it means “to bite someone’s ear.” Not quite sure which one the author intended here.]

When Xue Zi Xuan was done fooling around, he let go of the boy, who was gasping for breath from laughing too much. Xue Zi Xuan went out to go fetch the slipper, and laughed all the way, rejoicing like a child.

Xue Jing Yi sat on the sofa and watched with cold eyes. Her fists clenched so tightly that her fingers bit into her flesh. Xiao Wang drove away Xiao Deng, who was assisting Fu Bo, and then quietly told Fu Bo about the dismantled operation room.

“What? He dismantled the operation room? Didn’t he say he just wanted to rebuild the garage?” Fu Bo was greatly alarmed and ran outside while still holding the spatula. He saw that the young miss was also in the living room, so he could only hold in his anger, and turn back around.

Half an hour later, Xue Zi Xuan and Zhou Yun Sheng finished cleaning up and came to the dining room.

Fu Bo stood at the door wanting to say something but then hesitating. Seeing that the young master didn’t even so much as glance at him, he finally could not hold back and said, “I heard from Xiao Wang that you had people… take down the room in the basement? Did the master and mistress agree to this?”

Translations by Vanilla Muse.

While helping the teenager remove the bones from the fish, Xue Zi Xuan said coldly, “This is my home, I don’t need to ask anyone if I want to dismantle something. Fu Bo, I have already warned you that there will be no next time, so you can leave.”

“Young Master, what do you mean?” Fu Bo was shocked.

Xue Jing Yi looked up at her brother, her expression one of disbelief. Fu Bo was like a member of their family, ah. How could her brother say something like this?

Xiao Deng, Xiao Zhou, and Xiao Wang who were eating in the kitchen all squeezed to the door to see what was going on. He even wanted to chase away Fu Bo; the young master really was more and more not like his old self.

Only Zhou Yun Sheng ate with relish. Of course he knew that there was something fishy about the underground room, or else, why would the Xue people be so nervous. But so what? He was not interested in this at all. Seeing the old thing (Fu Bo) get his due handed to him was good enough. Who told him to always look at Zhou Yun Sheng as if he was a dead person?

“Eat slowly, be careful, there might still be a bone that isn’t picked out yet.” Xue Zi Xuan rubbed the boy’s hair, and then he looked at Fu Bo again, and reiterated, “What I mean is that you have been dismissed. Leave tonight.”

“Master and Mistress…” Fu Bo was unwilling to give up.

“I will give them a call. You should know, sooner or later the master of the Xue family will be me. You don’t leave now; you still have to leave in the future. I don’t like other people criticizing me or giving me orders.”

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Fu Bo looked around and found that beneath the pressure of the young master, no one dared to open his mouth. Then he thought of Xue Rui, who was willing to capitulate to his son’s every whim (as long as he took over the family business), and in the end he agreed to leave while choked with sobs.

Seeing Fu Bo’s back disappearing around the corner, Xiao Wang buried his head deeply, and actually developed a fear of the boss.

It took Xue Zi Xuan just one month to complete the transition from music artist to master. He had the capability and he had the skills, and he also had the coldest heart in the world. The Xue family would definitely be his, and even more, it would become his sole dictatorship. At that time, Xiao Wang was afraid that even the master and the mistress would have no place left to speak.

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ML 2 and ML 3 Happy Ending! 7

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Chapter 7 – Verbal Sparring with the Male Lead

The Xi family’s chauffeur had perfect mastery over his driving craft, and the ride was very smooth.

Cen Ning sat in the front passenger seat. So as to not disturb Xi Duan’s rest, Duan Shu Tong flashed a friendly smile in his direction but did not speak.

He switched his phone to mute and was just about to put it back in his pocket, when the screen lit up.

It was a WeChat message.

Wei Wei: I heard from the nurse that you helped me pay for the hospital fee yesterday. Thank you. I will transfer the money to you.

Duan Shu Tong arched an eyebrow. The first thing he did was change the name.

Pei Ruo Wei: Transfer 648 yuan.

Duan Shu Tong paused for a few seconds and in the end chose to accept it.

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As soon as he received it, the other side knew that he was online and immediately sent another message: I heard that you are going to Lin Nan Province.

Duan Shu Tong rubbed his mobile phone case. Pei Ruo Wei was very informed.

He did not respond to her right away. Instead he sent a message to Cen Ning in the front seat.

Cen Ning’s mobile phone was also muted, but it did not prevent him from seeing the message in a timely manner. Looking down, he saw that it was actually from Young Master Duan.

Young Master Duan: Did Uncle Xi go to the hospital to visit Miss Pei yesterday?

Cen Ning was surprised. What does this mean? While saying you are going to let go, you still care about the relationship between President Xi and Miss Pei?

He gave it some thought and then typed: President Xi was busy yesterday, so I found time to go take a look.

Young Master Duan: Understood.

Cen Ning’s head was full of question marks. Understood what, ah? Understood.

Duan Shu Tong did not want to have too much involvement with the female lead. He sent a soul-torturing question to Pei Ruo Wei: You like Li Xiao, right?

It took a long while before Pei Ruo Wei replied: Sorry.

She said sorry, because Duan Shu Tong’s drunk driving incident had something to do with her.

Duan Shu Tong confessed to her that day, but was given the ‘nice guy’ card. He understood Pei Ruo Wei’s meaning then.

She liked Li Xiao.

Feeling incompetent and powerless, Duan Shu Tong had gotten pissed drunk.

Maybe Pei Ruo Wei liked him a little, but it was only just a little. This kind of like came from feeling moved due to his actions and was not related to love at all.

Duan Shu Tong decisively typed: Do you know that Li Xiao has a fiancée?

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Time passed by, seconds and then minutes. Finally the screen turned on again. It must be because the female lead just did not know what to say.

Pei Ruo Wei: I didn’t know before, but now I know. Thank you.

Seeing her like this, Duan Shu Tong finally breathed a sigh of relief. According to the female lead’s character, once she knew that Li Xiao has a fiancée, she would not contact him again.

Now that he has also withdrawn from the chase, then didn’t that mean that Xi Duan had a chance?

Such a good third male lead. Not marrying for life was truly too miserable.

The ‘too miserable’ President Xi opened his eyes and silently turned his head over. He looked at the youth by his side who was on his phone from the start of the ride till now. His expression was cold, and if you were to look carefully, you could even detect a faint disapproval from him.

It reminded him of his underage nephew. Most young people nowadays were slaves to their cell phones.

Xi Duan looked at the youth’s bleached yellow hair, the skull printed short-sleeved t-shirt, and the loose pants. He just did not understand these youngsters.

Xi Duan silently expressed incomprehension, but his eyes were involuntarily attracted by the youth’s typing fingers.

They were white, slender, and thin. Even the nails were just right.

Even if Duan Shu Tong were to be super unobservant, which he was not, he would still notice the extremely strong gaze boring into him. He turned his head.

Xi Duan still had his eyes closed, but his head was facing Duan Shu Tong’s direction.

Translations by Vanilla Muse.

Xi Duan had sharp eyebrows and long eyelashes. The bridge of his nose was tall and the shape of his lips was beautiful. However, the color of his lips was not too healthy, deducting a few points of beauty.

Tiredness still clung to his person. With his eyes closed, Duan Shu Tong gave him eighty-five points.

Duan Shu Tong withdrew his gaze and looked out the window.

It was probably an illusion just now.

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The Big Landlord 108.1

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Chapter 108.1 – Lantern Festival Carnival

The two men came to the tofu booth following the instructions on the piece of cardstock.

Because of their luxurious clothes, their temperament was slightly extraordinary, and immediately caught everyone’s attention.

The old woman who was serving the jellied tofu to the customers turned around and saw the two. She wiped her hands on the towel she carried with her and walked over right away. “These two gong zi came to eat jellied tofu?”

Just a glance, and you could tell that people with status and rank would not lower themselves to come eat at their humble stall. Although they served two customers like An Zi Ran and Fu Wu Tian, the old woman still asked politely.

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The refined gentleman replied gently, “Granny, we are not here to eat jellied tofu. I wonder if you have seen this kind of card stock?” Then he took out the card stock and showed it to the old woman.

The old woman took a look and suddenly revealed a look of realization.

“So it was you, yes, yes, yes!”

The two men looked at each other immediately. Unexpectedly she really have seen it!

Not long ago, the refined gentleman took out the card stock from the duck lantern. The owner of the card stock did not write any good wishes like other lanterns, but a little game. The other party asked them to follow the instructions on the card stock. When they successfully reach the last step, they will have an unexpected surprise.

The refined gentleman found it very interesting. This was the first time he has seen this kind of game. They just so happened to have no plans after, so they appeared here.

The two did not worry about whether someone was misbehaving and deliberately targeting them. The incident with the lantern was too unexpected, and no one could guarantee who would fish it up. Because of this, the two men dared to come to the tofu booth without any fear. It turned out that it was indeed a little game.

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“Not long ago, two people were eating jellied tofu here, and then a young man gave a yellow card stock to this old woman, and said that somebody might come to pick it up later. If not, then he told me to just throw it away,” the old woman said truthfully.

The refined gentleman said, “Then, can granny give us that piece of card stock?”

The old woman laughed. “Not for the time being. That gong zi said that you would have to complete a task before I give you that card stock.”

The two men looked at each other.

They thought that it was just a meandering path, but they still had to complete a task. Really strange!

They were even more interested now!

“What might the task be?” The man next to the refined gentleman asked immediately.

The old woman laughed and said, “Actually, it’s very simple. You only need to eat six bowls of jellied tofu in one sitting.”

The refined gentleman asked, “Granny, is it six bowls for one person, or six bowls for two people?”

The old woman said, “Six bowls per a person.”

The man stepped forward, “Let me do it.”

The refined gentleman nodded. The two were going on the same path together. The first stop was to do a task; there would definitely be more tasks later on. Between the two of them, one of them should always maintain an empty stomach to respond at any time. They also did not think that the old woman was tricking them into eating jellied tofu. Looking at the customers who were eating jellied tofu here; they knew that their business was good.

The amount of tofu in one bowl was not a lot. The man finished one bowl in two, three mouthfuls. Very soon, twelve bowls were eaten. But chowing down twelve bowls was still a bit much.

The refined gentleman paid the bill, and the old woman immediately gave them the card stock.

The man came over. “What’s the next goal?”

The refined gentleman handed him the card stock. “The Lantern Festival Carnival.”

An indispensible traditional event of the Lantern Festival was the carnival. The carnival was not just for admiring lanterns, there were also fun mini-games such as lantern riddles*, lighting up a Lantern Mountain**, and so on. At each Lantern Festival, the carnival was the liveliest.

[*T/N: lantern riddles – from my experience of watching Chinese historical dramas, this is a game where riddles or the first half of a couplet are written on lanterns, and people either have to figure out the riddle or complete the second half of the couplet.]

[**T/N: 点灯山 dian deng shan – this one I’m not familiar with, so I translated it quite literally]

When the two men got the second card stock, An Zi Ran and Fu Wu Tian had already arrived at the Lantern Festival Carnival.

It was super crowded, the carnival was full of people, and there was almost no space to walk. But thanks to Fu Wu Tian escorting him, they still easily squeezed to the front of the lighted Lantern Mountain.

The so-called lighting up a Lantern Mountain was different from what An Zi Ran knew. The Lantern Mountain here was not at a mountain ridge, rather, it was neatly stacking an exorbitant number of lanterns upwards, until it formed a tiny mountain, and letting the people go up personally to light up the lanterns. Each person would light up one lantern, and then they could obtain a blessing. This was a custom in Da Ya.

Translations by Vanilla Muse.

The lighted Lantern Mountain had a hundred layers. At present, someone has ignited it to the ninety-eighth layer. In the remaining two layers, there were actually only four lanterns left. However, the height of the Lantern Mountain was too high, and without a certain martial arts foundation, everyone hesitated, not daring to climb up so high.

[T/N: Sounds like a fire hazard waiting to happen… >_<]

Speaking of which, in addition to the blessing function of the Lantern Mountain, there were rewards for people who lit lanterns above the ninetieth layer.

In order to encourage everyone to go up to the Lantern Mountain, the organizers of the Lantern Festival Carnival specially added prizes. Every time you lit up a layer of the lanterns, you would get a corresponding reward. The higher the layer, the better the prize.

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Let Me Shoulder this Blame! 71

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Chapter 71

Su Shi woke up from his coma to find that the clothes on his body had been cut in half.

Seeing the Holy Paladin’s shocked and startled eyes, Esmond’s hands paused for a moment. His lips pressed together in guilty conscience. He tried to explain his actions, “Your body was all gray…”

Fire types were precisely no good on this one point, unlike water and ice types, their bodies were always clean and they never have to worry about any problems with their image.

Su Shi vaguely recalled that the other party had picked him up and ran through the fire with him. He understood what happened in a flash. He helplessly curved his brows, but still supported his body and moved backwards. He lifted a hand and removed his collar himself.

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Esmond’s hands stalled in mid-air. After a moment, he retracted them and did not continue to interfere with the other person’s movements.

After all, the two of them parted on bad terms not too long ago. Neither of them knew what to say. The cave was quiet again, leaving only the sound of trickling water.

Esmond looked at Su Shi silently.

Holy Paladins were proud, and their dignity was even more important than life. Even if they had to choose a method filled with misunderstanding, they were still unwilling to open their mouths and ask for help.

But at that moment, Esmond saw with his own eyes this person in front of him slowly kneeling on the ground.

The straight back was bent into a forbearing curve, and his entire body was pulled taut. Those eyes seemed to have dimmed an awful lot, but still shone with an unwilling light.

Thus, Esmond could not continue to just look on.

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The other party’s action of taking off his clothes was a bit slow. His eyes were quietly staring off into some void, and his raised hands trembled slightly. He was clearly not as strong as he wished to be.

Esmond finally could not hold himself back anymore and walked towards Su Shi. “Your body is still very weak. Let me help you?”

The Holy Paladin raise his head and looked at him. Those eyes were once again clear and bright like crystals, so much so that it was easy to see the hidden yet deep concern in those eyes.

Su Shi had just checked the state of the treasure trove collection, and the progress bar for the body upgrading magic circle was indeed more than half gray.

Although it was not clear how the other party figured out the truth, it was obvious that such a short time could not complete the upgrade completely.

According to his experiences from so many worlds, forcibly interrupting the upgrade and running out would definitely backfire on the person. The other party’s current state was probably no better than himself.

Translations by Vanilla Muse.

The state of the protagonist was directly related to the success or failure of the final plot line. Su Shi lowered his gaze, deeply worried and sick at heart, and in the end, did not open his mouth to refuse the protagonist.

After receiving the acquiescence of the other party, Esmond finally walked over and carefully took off his blood-soaked clothes for him, but his eyes found themselves fixed upon the blood-red brand on the other’s neck.

The intense pain suddenly strangled his throat.

Perceiving that Esmond’s breathing was unstable, Su Shi became even more worried and looked up at him. “Are you all right?”

Esmond was still staring at him. After a brief while he answered in a low voice, “I’m fine, but you—do you know that you only have one day left…”

The execution by the papacy was actually just to show off a majestic ritual. What really took the prisoner’s life was the brand. When the brand became bright red, it meant that the death of that person was coming.

It was the same for everyone. There was no opportunity for a fluke escape by anyone.

“En, I know.”

The young Holy Paladin lifted his head and looked at him, as if calculating something, after a long moment he let out a sigh. His eyebrows bent down helplessly, and he lowered his head again to undress his body.

Looking at the other person’s calm expression, the intense rush of blood in Esmond’s eyes gradually receded, silently passed. Then he helped Su Shi take off his clothes and leaned down to gently lift him.

The body in his arms was still young and supple. It was slightly thin, but it had smooth and beautiful muscle lines due to years of tempering. Although it was heavily injured, it still revealed the lively warmth of life.

If there were no looming threat of death, who knew how many people would envy this body.

The warm spring water flowed gently. The young Holy Paladin rested quietly at the edge of the spring, leaning against the stones. He raised his head slightly to look at Esmond, seemingly uncomfortable with such feelings, and his eyes appeared vaguely uneasy.

The steaming heat blurred the sharp edges, making him seem a little smaller than he actually was, and his eyes became more clean and pure.

“Do not worry about it. The spring water here has the ability to heal. Although it can’t suppress the effect of the brand, it can always make you feel better.”

The soft voice calmed the restless young man. Then Esmond took off his clothes, stepped into the hot spring, and circled Su Shi between his arms.

Hearing that the spring water was also useful, Su Shi’s eyes unconsciously brightened. Originally, he wanted to wash himself and then get out.

The stronger the spell circle, the greater the price one would have to pay when they forcibly resisted and threw it off. If the two of them could soak in the spring water together, he could also get the other person’s body to be repaired by the water.

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It was just a little soak in a hot spring, and maybe a bit of cuddling too. The protagonist was a person who had to save the world. It was improbable for him to not let go of Su Shi after just hugging him.

Su Shi optimistically comforted himself, and let the other person circle himself in his arms to incessantly wash and wipe him clean. With single-minded devotion, Su Shi turned the list of treasures over and over again in his head. He wanted to find an alternative to make up for the deficiency of the unfinished upgrading spell circle so as to continue to advance the other person’s strength.

On the other hand, Esmond’s gaze was getting darker.

As the blood was washed off of Su Shi’s body and seeped into the spring, Su Shi’s clean body was slowly revealed and there were wounds almost all over him. Some were even still exuding blood.

Just by looking at these wounds, he could imagine what kind of hair-raising, life-or-death battle the other person just went through.

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FOD: Xue Zi Xuan 8.8

Comment: Your chapters are too short.

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Chapter 8.8 – Can’t Expend You to Death

With a curl of his lips, Zhou Yun Sheng was about to try to chase Xue Jing Yi away when a luxury car drove into the garage. Xue Zi Xuan, wearing a silver-gray high-quality suit, stepped out of the car.

He saw the teenager looking like a messy kitten and he smiled, his eyes filled with love. When his eyes landed on Xue Jing Yi, his face turned cold for a moment.

“Where are Fu Bo and Xiao Deng? How come they’re not looking after her properly?”

Xiao Wang quickly jumped out of the car and said in a simpering manner, “Young Master, I will assist Young Miss back to her room.”

“Brother, you’re back. Was work hard today? I asked Fu Bo to make bird’s nest congee for you. It should be ready to eat now.” Xue Jing Yi smiled obediently, her eyes bright with anticipation.

Looking at her considerate and sensible, yet weak and pitiful appearance, Xiao Wang really felt that it was not worth it for her to be so good. He had planned to haul her out at first, but when he got in front of her he couldn’t bear to do so. When he sympathized with Xue Jing Yi, he never thought about how her survival was dependant on the murder of Huang Yi. Xue Jing Yi was sick, but what did that have to do with the teenager? Why should he pay the price of his life for her to live?

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“Young Master, how about you send the young miss back?” Xiao Wang had the intention of being peacemaker to improve the relationship between the brother and the sister. He remembered that they used to be very close before. He didn’t know when things became like this.

Seeing Xue Jing Yi’s longing and sad expression, Zhou Yun Sheng felt that her presence was extremely irksome. Zhou Yun Sheng walked over and tugged on Xue Zi Xuan’s clothes with his dirty fingertips. “Brother, stay and help me out. I still have two more parts to install and then it will be done. Wait a bit and then we’ll go together to eat congee.”

Zhou Yun Sheng remembered that tugging on Xue Zi Xuan’s clothes was Xue Jing Yi’s habitual action. She wished she could be a part of Xue Zi Xuan, hanging off of him all the time, and sticking close to him wherever he went. So he purposefully copied her to gross her out.

Xue Zi Xuan smiled immediately. He liked having the teenager depend on him, and he liked it even more when the youth acted possessive towards him. He took off his coat, flung off his tie, rolled up his sleeves, and said softly, “I have no knowledge on machinery. I can only hand you the tools. Don’t hate* me for being clumsy.”

“No matter who I hate*, I won’t hate you,” Zhou Yun Sheng replied. These lovey-dovey words were said precisely to annoy Xue Jing Yi.

[*T/N: 嫌弃 xian qi – I used “hate” because it’s shorter and flows better in English, while still fitting the context of both lines, but a more direct translation would be “don’t avoid me out of dislike” or “don’t turn your back on me” or “don’t ignore me.”]

The tip of Xue Jing Yi’s nose turned red, looking like she was about to cry. Seeing her like this made Xiao Wang feel distressed. He hurriedly tried to persuade in a cajoling voice, but when he saw the glare in her eyes, he seemed to have been intimidated. Xiao Wang followed her line of sight, and could not help sighing in his heart: they changed; really, completely, and truly changed.

You couldn’t blame them for being surprised. Xue Zi Xuan suffered from serious mysophobia and couldn’t even bear to touch strangers, let along something that was dirty. But right now, the teenager was hugging Xue Zi Xuan’s trimmed waist and laughing while rubbing his grease-stained face against the young man’s chest. Instead of retreating three day’s march*, and returning to his room at top speed to shower, he held the teen even closer, making it easier for the youth to rub against him.

[*T/N: retreating three day’s march – idiom for making a strategic withdrawal]

If that were all, it was still fine, but when faced with the teenager, Xue Zi Xuan treated him like a kindred spirit. When facing outsiders, even including his parents, his mysophobia was still just as grave as before, and his attitude was harsh enough to make one’s hair stand up on end.

If this singularly unique tolerance and doting love still couldn’t make Xiao Wang recognize reality, then his ten years of service to the Xue family would be for naught. Like this, the heart transfer surgery would most likely be cancelled right? But he would have to see if the young master could handle the master and mistress’s pressure.

Translations by Vanilla Muse.

Thinking this way, Xiao Wang didn’t dare open his mouth anymore. Then he took Xue Jing Yi, whose countenance was exactly like that of a wandering soul, out of the garage. He had just arrived at the garage door when he saw a group of people coming out of the basement, covered in cement dust.

“Hey, what are you guys doing?” Xiao Wang stepped forward and asked.

“Mr. Xue hired us to restructure the basement,” one of them answered.

“The basement cannot be touched. Inside, there is…” the operating room! Realizing that the young miss was still there he swallowed back the last three words. Then he hurried into the basement to check.

No more.

All of the surgical equipment was gone.

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