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nTranslator: Yunyi

nNo one dared to underestimate him. Out of those that were blind enough to do so, 80% of them were no longer on this earth.

nJiang Tao felt a chill down her spine as she silently followed behind Uncle Zhang.

nAfter quite some time, she finally squeezed out one word: “Yes…”

nShe sounded uncomfortable and nothing like herself.

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n“Miss Song, the Master is inside. I won’t be going in with you.”

nThe helper pointed to the pavilion ahead, and Song Yaoyao nodded her head as she took a look. “Okay, thank you for showing me the way here!

n“There’s no need to wait for me. I will come back with Gege later.”

nShe jogged over to the man via a winding gravel path. In the distance, there was a vast field of ginkgo trees that cast a golden reflection on the lake. As it was fall, leaves covered the ground.

nBlue skies and white clouds sat above a European-style pavilion. The scene was amazing.

nAs she approached, she suddenly slowed down.

nShe carefully crept over. The man had a blanket on his lap and half of it was on the ground. He was leaning back in a recliner with his eyes closed. His nose was tall and straight, and his eyebrows were refined.

nAs Song Yaoyao squatted slightly and leaned forward, she noticed the man’s eyelashes were incredibly long and sparse like the wings of an insect.

nShe quietly stretched out her hand and traced the man’s face in the air.

nFrom his forehead to his eyebrows to his nose…

nSong Yaoyao took a deep breath and subconsciously licked her mouth as her gaze fell upon the man’s attractive lips. In novels, lips like these were described as being very kissable.

nBut how did they taste…?

nSong Yaoyao had never been the type to torment herself. She looked around; there was no one.

nGreat, it was the perfect opportunity to steal a kiss!

nHer heart raced. As she leaned closer and closer, a layer of sweat formed on her back.

nShe was almost there…

nJust as she began to feel the man’s breath, a cold finger pressed against her lips.

n“Ah!” Song Yaoyao screamed as her eyes flew open in shock.

nImmediately, her gaze fell upon the man’s lazy and calm eyes. His eyes were clear and his expression was calm.

n“Ge…Gege…when did you wake up?”

nSong Yaoyao twirled her fingers as her hands shook. Meanwhile, her face turned as red as blood.

n“When a certain child was about to do something naughty.”

nHuo Yunque rubbed his fingertips and his throat twitched.

n“I…”

nShe was actually caught!

nSong Yaoyao’s confidence suddenly faded as she refuted weakly, “I…I didn’t do anything naughty…!

nShe was in the wrong, but she still remained strong.

n“Oh?

n“Really?” Huo Yunque raised an eyebrow and suddenly stood up.

nAll of a sudden, Song Yaoyao’s gaze became a blur as a hand grabbed onto her waist and she was lifted off the ground.

nBy the time she realized what had happened, she was sitting on the man’s lap which was previously covered by a blanket.

n“Gege…”

nWhat did he want?

nSong Yaoyao felt her throat was extremely dry and her cheeks were so hot that she could almost die.

nShe grabbed onto her shirt quietly, lifted her head, and saw the big figure in front of her.

nThump, thump, thump…

nHer heart raced randomly like a lost deer.

nHuo Yunque glanced down and slowly leaned forward.

nSong Yaoyao was extremely nervous. She closed her eyes with both anticipation and fear.

nBut the kiss she was anticipating did not arrive. Instead, a palm slapped against her head.

nSong Yaoyao opened her eyes.

nThe man’s voice was slow as he held back a smile and sat upright.

n“A child should act like a child. You can’t be like this…”

nBoom—

nThe deer in her heart dropped dead.

nShe straightened her face and her moist eyes glistened.

nStomping her feet angrily, she complained, “Gege!”

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