My System Is Three Thousand Years Early Chapter 355 - 111: Who Are You, If Not You? Thanks to the Gr

The corners of his mouth curved up inadvertently.

He found it extrely amusing.

If it was really the case, then had Qin Yanqiu grown?

For so reason, he was sowhat looking forward to Qin Yanqiu’s performance tonight.

Cheng Guang slowly sipped his tea, lost in aimless thoughts.

But in a mont,

Qin Yanqiu walked back in.

Cheng Guang lifted his eyes to Qin Yanqiu, about to say sothing, but then noticed that sothing was off with her entire being.

Her cool eyes shimred with unshed tears, and her beautiful, jade-like face was full of exhaustion.

What had happened??

Had Qin Beifeng told Qin Yanqiu a ghost story? Scared her?

Cheng Guang was puzzled.

Qin Yanqiu stood not far away, looking at Cheng Guang, sniffling, looking like she wanted to cry, then as if she didn’t want Cheng Guang to see her like this, she quickly wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes.

Pretending as if nothing had happened, she sat back down beside Cheng Guang.

Without saying a word.

It was obvious to anyone with eyes that Qin Yanqiu was not in the right state, everyone except for Qin Yanqiu who thought her acting was quite good.

Cheng Guang glanced over at Qin Beifeng, noticing that his condition wasn’t much different from Qin Yanqiu’s, the whole person seed a bit emo.

What’s going on here??

Father and daughter chatting and both simultaneously falling into late-night emo ti??

Being born as human, I’m sorry???

Cheng Guang lifted his teacup to his lips, not wanting to interfere, but seeing Qin Yanqiu forcing herself to hold on, occasionally wiping her eyes, and pretending as if nothing had happened, he couldn’t help himself.

He set down his teacup.

Looked at Qin Yanqiu.

"Did sothing happen??"

Qin Yanqiu hastily wiped her eyes, thinking that Cheng Guang had noticed sothing and quickly said, "Nothing."

She was like a child who had been caught stealing snacks by the teacher, still stubbornly insisting she hadn’t eaten anything.

Cheng Guang was skeptical.

"Really nothing?"

Qin Yanqiu shook her head.

"Really nothing."

Cheng Guang fell silent.

Qin Yanqiu also bowed her head again.

The air once again returned to silence.

Unintentionally, Qin Yanqiu felt like crying again.

Just as she was about to stealthily wipe her tears, a brocade handkerchief was handed over.

Without much thought, Qin Yanqiu took it and wiped her eyes, cleaning herself up. As she did so, it seed like she suddenly realized sothing and quickly looked up, her gaze eting the smiling Cheng Guang.

"Princely Heir, I... I wasn’t crying..."

Qin Yanqiu hurriedly explained.

Cheng Guang laughed, "I didn’t say you were crying."

Qin Yanqiu felt awkward, pursing her red lips, her clear eyes looking at Cheng Guang. Her eyes, already reddened, now grew more so, and sparkled even more with tears.

Whether she was angry at Cheng Guang or she had decided not to hold back anymore was unclear.

Cheng Guang sighed, took the brocade handkerchief, and gently wiped the corners of Qin Yanqiu’s eyes, "What exactly happened? Both you and your father seem so strange right now."

Qin Yanqiu was silent for a mont, then said, "My father said, I’m not his biological daughter."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Guang first froze, and then wore a face full of question marks.

"What?"

After Qin Yanqiu spoke, she seed a bit relieved, shaking her head in confusion.

"I don’t know why. Ever since I was little, I’ve grown up alongside the Duke, my father."

"Now all of a sudden he says that I’m not his biological daughter, that I was picked up from the Border Area battlefield."

"I don’t understand. That kind of place, normal people can’t survive, let alone an infant."

"I think my father is lying, but I know him, he has no reason to lie to about this sort of thing."

After hearing Qin Yanqiu’s words, Cheng Guang himself also felt sowhat dumbfounded.

Qin Yanqiu turned out not to be the biological daughter of Qin Beifeng.

No wonder.

No wonder there had never been any news about Qin Beifeng’s wife before.

No wonder Qin Beifeng had previously been able to harden his heart and use Qin Yanqiu’s life to achieve his goals.

It turns out that was the reason.

Not being his biological child, so it was possible to use her.

Cheng Guang’s face showed an unusual color as he gently tapped his finger on the table.

Looking at Qin Yanqiu now, he didn’t know how to comfort her.

The man he thought was his father suddenly told him one day that he wasn’t his biological parent, and that there was no blood relation between them—sothing most people could hardly bear.

It could even cause one’s entire world view to collapse.

Moreover,

Qin Yanqiu was still unaware that her accidental fall into the Secret Realm was all by Qin Beifeng’s doing.

If she also knew that Qin Beifeng only used her as a tool to gain the trust of Duke Zhen Guo, Cheng Shiyuan, and even plotted to take her life at one point,

one couldn’t imagine what kind of collapse Qin Yanqiu would undergo.

Even though Qin Yanqiu wasn’t born to Qin Beifeng, the years they had spent together had built so affection between them.

It wasn’t just Qin Yanqiu who felt affection for Qin Beifeng.

The affection Qin Beifeng felt for Qin Yanqiu, while originating from a desire to use her, had inevitably mixed with so familial love.

Revealing such a matter would be too cruel, both for Qin Yanqiu and Qin Beifeng.

Cheng Guang decided to keep this matter buried in the deepest recesses of his heart.

He silently sipped his tea.

Cheng Guang raised his eyes to look at Qin Yanqiu, sighed softly, and gently wiped away the teardrops sliding down her cheeks.

"It’s alright, so what if it’s not by birth? The years of being together an more than blood, don’t they?"

"Don’t let this weigh on your heart."

"Think of the happy things, now that we are married, your family hasn’t shrunk, it has grown."

At this mont, Cheng Guang showed a tenderness he had not displayed before.

Qin Yanqiu, treated with such gentleness by Cheng Guang, first paused, then nodded slightly in a daze. Soon after, it was as if she suddenly realized sothing, and her cool eyes widened slightly.

The blush on her face resurfaced, then she quickly got up and left in haste, retreating into the inner room, busying herself with sothing unknown.

Seeing this, Cheng Guang couldn’t help but find it amusing.

Though this girl was sowhat aloof, she was still quite interesting.

One mont she would cry, the next she would laugh.

It’s just that her putting on a tough front and holding herself up was not quite right.

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Perhaps living in the Northern Expedition Army since her youth, self-reliance had beco her creed.

She, who was called the Female Martial God by the soldiers, was after all just a girl not yet twenty years old.

Cheng Guang stood up and looked at the sky—it was already late. He prepared to go back to bed to sleep.

Qing Luan ca over at the right ti, speaking softly, "Princely Heir, the hot water is ready."

Cheng Guang nodded.

With the service of Qing Luan, he washed up quickly and lay down on the luxurious bed in the bedroom. Just as he was about to pull Qing Luan over to do sothing joyful,

Qing Luan dodged with a smile.

"Princely Heir, today it can’t be Qing Luan."

After saying that, she hurriedly ran out.

Cheng Guang lay on the bed, a bit puzzled by what Qing Luan ant.

It can’t be Qing Luan?

Could it be that Qing Luan had a relative visiting?

Cheng Guang pondered montarily, then decided not to think any further and planned to fall asleep.

He didn’t expect that Qin Yanqiu, the big block of ice, would co over to warm the bed.

Qin Yanqiu was more powerful than him. To have her co over, lie in the sa bed still clad in armor and holding a sword, he feared any slight movent might get him cleaved in half.

As Cheng Guang felt sleepiness descend,

the bedroom door was gently pushed open.

Cheng Guang sensed sothing.

The next second,

a soft, cold, fragrant body slid into his arms.

Thinking it was Qing Luan, Cheng Guang was taken aback for a mont until he realized.

"No, who are you?"

Cheng Guang lifted the blanket to look at the person on the bed; his face was full of pain as he gazed at the beauty with cool eyes, quietly watching him, and he was stunned.

Qin Yanqiu?

Cheng Guang was startled.

Cheng Guang was startled for a brief mont, truly not expecting that this block of ice had finally thawed.

Suddenly thinking of sothing, his mouth curved into a smile.

He didn’t hesitate anymore, pulling the covers back over them.

The room plunged back into darkness.

All was well.

——"Thank You, Mother"

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