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"The guild leaders?" Bai Shiliu spluttered. "Why would the guild leaders blow up the building?" She asked with a frown on her face.

"Oh it’s the usual fight, my guild is better than yours and I will bury you in the dust if the hunter association allows to," answered Luo Qingling as she wiped the dirt off her face with a wet tissue. "You know how hard it is to control S-rank hunters once they are in the sa room. We cannot resist ourselves from showing off and ended up causing a —ah little disruption…"

"The Phantom Hall has been blown up to bits, even the rubble seed to have turned into dirt. Apparently, there was a small scuffle between the guild leaders which led to this situation."

"Fortunately, no one was injured as the hall is a hundred miles away from the main city. But the Hunter Association says that this is not the correct way to deal with the problem that might have arisen between the guild leaders."

"They are going to send the compensation request to the Guild leaders and they will also be requesting an apology statent."

"You can look behind at the chaos that had taken place."

Her words were drowned by the voice of the reporter as Luo Huian played the news on her phone. She looked at the ground which looked so levelled up that it did not even look like a place where once stood a building.

Luo Huian whistled before saying, "This is so great little disruption."

Luo Qingling dryly laughed she didn’t comnt on it and then turned to look at the awestruck girl standing next to Luo Huian.

"And who this might be?" Luo Qingling asked as she looked at Ren Lin.

Upon being addressed by Luo Qingling who was tall and mighty looking, Ren Lin turned red in face. She straightened up like she was standing in attention before saying, "I—I am Ren Lin. I am the daughter of Ren Yazhu and Yin Song, you might have heard about .. and even if you have—have not it’s fine."

"Leader Qingling I—I just want to tell you that I am your big fan...I want to grow up and beco just like you."

Luo Qingling was surprised at first, but then she smiled and said, "There is no need to beco like . I might look like I have it all but you might not know this but I cannot eat broccoli and oysters."

"Really," Ren Lin asked with a surprised look on her face and Luo Qingling nodded. "That’s right, I have my own weaknesses. So instead of trying to beco like , why don’t you beco soone stronger than ?"

"How can I do that?" Ren Lin asked as she walked over to where Luo Qingling was standing.

"Humm, by eating lots of broccoli?" Luo Qingling suggested with a soft voice. "I an I cannot eat it, if you eat it doesn’t it an that you are stronger than ? I fear to say that I hate it so much that I throw up every ti I eat it."

Ren Lin’s eyes brightened as she said, "I can do that."

Luo Huian showed a thumbs up to Luo Qingling behind Ren Lin’s back. Now at least the girl would not obsess with the idea of becoming like Luo Qingling.

She then turned to look at Ren Lin and asked, "What is your favourite cake or pastry, kid?"

The reason she brought Ren Lin to the guild was to reduce the Aura of gloom in her heart and not to hear her idolize Luo Qingling.

Ren Lin, who was still speaking with Luo Qingling and telling her about how she could eat oysters without throwing up and even caught them during her last sumr trip with her classmates, turned to look at Luo Huian upon hearing her question.

She blinked her eyes and said, "Castella muffins."

"I really like Castella muffins with cream." When she was really young, her daddy was not as bad as he was now.

He was kind like other daddies and he also took great care of her. He would often make cream-filled Castella muffins for her but one day, he left for a long long ti and when he returned he changed.

Her daddy beca an. Everyone told her that it was because her grandma was gone and her daddy could not withstand the fact that his mother had beco a star.

So, he had beco angry and upset and that one day he would get better.

But he never did. Her mother too—she also beca a bad woman who beat her up.

At tis like these, she would miss the warmth of the cream-filled Castella muffins. Even now Ren Lin missed those muffins. There was a ti when she, her daddy and her mother would sit down and eat them while laughing but then —

Everything changed.

The taste of the cream-filled Castella muffins was now just a distant mory like the mories of the happy family she once had.

Luo Huian raised a brow before saying, "You can play with the nice sisters, till then I will make these cream-filled Castella muffins for you."

Ren Lin’s eyes brightened as she looked at Luo Huian, "Will you really?"

"Of course, did you think that I was lying when I said that I would make a cake for you?" Luo Huian responded as she turned around on her feet and walked inside the kitchen.

"Do you need help?" Luo Qingling asked awkwardly.

"No, I can manage," said Luo Huian with a calm voice. If she was to take Luo Qingling’s help, it would not bring her the sa results.

So, even though Luo Huian would have loved to laze around a little, she tapped on the blue screen in front of her and then searched for the recipe before letting the knowledge of the finest patissier be instilled inside of her head and heart.

Once the recipe was in her head and Luo Huian was certain that she would not ss up, she rolled her sleeves and said, "Let’s do this."

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