Chapter 127
The more Lin Tian thought about it, the more he felt it was nearly impossible to resist these won!
If they were ordinary won, he might be able to dismiss these thoughts by focusing on their flaws. But these four won—who among them was ordinary?
In other words, if they were ordinary, they wouldn’t qualify as heroines in this world.
That said, Lin Tian had been in this world for several days now.
Up to this point, he still hadn’t figured out why he had beco entangled with these won.
After all, they were heroines!
According to this world’s will, they were supposed to be part of Jiang Yifeng’s harem.
And yet, now all four of them had fallen out with Jiang Yifeng. Lin Tian, the so-called minor villain, had sohow beco the biggest winner.
Lin Tian’s expression was indescribably strange.
After realizing that his feelings toward the heroines had changed, he was deeply conflicted.
On the one hand, he knew that if he wanted to survive, he definitely shouldn’t go head-to-head with Jiang Yifeng.
Not that he was certain to lose—after all, Jiang Yifeng’s life trajectory had already shifted drastically. The heroines most important to him were no longer by his side. If Lin Tian wanted to use the strength of Shang Chan, Zhao ngng, Xuan Yuan Qingya, and the others to defeat Jiang Yifeng, he could definitely succeed.
Defeating Jiang Yifeng was never within Lin Tian’s scope of consideration.
There was no need!
In this world, it was clear that going head-to-head with soone like Jiang Yifeng, the protagonist, was a thankless endeavor.
Lin Tian knew better than anyone how many trump cards Jiang Yifeng had up his sleeve.
Nearly half of those cards were things Lin Tian couldn’t counter yet. Knowing your enemy has guns and cannons doesn’t do you any good.
If you want to take them, you still have to fight them head-on.
So of Jiang Yifeng’s trump cards even involved powers that transcended the ordinary!
Opposing Jiang Yifeng ant risking everything because, as long as he had a breath left, he could stage a coback from the brink of death. That was the invincibility of the Child of the World, the Child of Destiny.
Beyond Jiang Yifeng himself, Lin Tian also had to consider their surroundings.
After all, it was a world based on the tropes of a cliché romance novel. In a sense, this entire reality existed because of Jiang Yifeng, the heroines, and a few key supporting characters.
If Lin Tian intended to confront Jiang Yifeng, this world itself would likely be his first opponent!
The existence of the Villain’s Halo explained far too much.
These concerns were why Lin Tian had no desire to confront Jiang Yifeng head-on. It wasn’t fear; it was simply a thankless, exhausting endeavor.
However, as he thought about avoiding Jiang Yifeng in the future and steering clear of direct conflict, his mind instinctively drifted to Shang Chan, Zhao ngng, Xuan Yuan Qingya, and Bai Bing’er.
In the past few days, a lot had happened between him and the four heroines.
So, when he thought about leaving this whirlpool soon and never crossing paths with them again, an inexplicable discomfort welled up in his heart.
It felt as if he were about to lose sothing important.
Whenever Shang Chan, Zhao ngng, Xuan Yuan Qingya, and Bai Bing’er gazed at him with reliance, trust, and joy, Lin Tian sotis felt dazed, thinking: Wasn’t this supposed to be Jiang Yifeng’s privilege?
When he realized these won truly felt this way toward him, Lin Tian couldn’t help but feel intensely reluctant.
He couldn’t say what exactly he was unwilling to part with.
Was it these won themselves? Or was it the feeling of being the center of their attention? Or maybe it was the events of the past few days.
Against his will, Lin Tian’s gaze drifted toward Shang Chan, Zhao ngng, and Bai Bing’er.
Coincidentally, the three won seed to sense sothing and turned their eyes toward him as well.
Their gazes t in midair—his filled with conflict, confusion, and a faint trace of lancholy, and theirs brimming with joy, reliance, and trust.
Lin Tian felt his heart skip several beats.
He quickly turned away. For so reason, a mory surfaced—the words he had once spoken to Xuan Yuan Qingya.
“Wait for .”
He silently whispered them in his heart, as if speaking not only to himself but also to Bai Bing’er, Zhao ngng, and Shang Chan.
[Shang Chan, Zhao ngng, and Bai Bing’er… I don’t know if I have the right to hope for this, but if possible, I want you to wait for .]
[I don’t know if this counts as a promise or what consequences it might bring, but wait for .]
Lin Tian pressed his lips together, withdrew his gaze, and turned it toward the center of the ward room.
He had spoken those words—“Wait for ”—out loud to Xuan Yuan Qingya. However, he didn’t want to say it face-to-face again to Bai Bing’er, Shang Chan, and Zhao ngng.
He felt that words like these, which could make him seem indecisive and hesitant, shouldn’t be spoken too often.
He feared that if he said them too much, he might lose control of his emotions.
With Jiang Yifeng still alive and well, how could Lin Tian possibly have the ti or inclination to think about love and affection?
Everything would have to be left to ti.
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