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Raina North slowly moved her gaze over, staring at Pip Finch’s face, thinking that if she punched him, it would definitely look like he was wearing panda-style eyeshadow.

She nodded in agreent, indeed very black.

"Right?" Pip Finch said, "So, big sister, you’re so kind, to let sleep well, you must tell this secret. Is it Orion who knows, or is it Brother Naless?"

"This question isn’t urgent, I’d rather share another secret with you now, okay?"

"Sure, sure." Pip Finch looked at Raina North’s gentle and charming deanor, suddenly realizing why Brother Naless would marry her, and he understood why his Orion could accept her coming between them.

She was truly too beautiful, too stunning.

"The secret is that besides being called Rise, others also call Orion Rivers."

"Orion Rivers, nice na." Pip Finch routinely complinted her, and just as he was about to release a series of praises, he suddenly froze: "What... Orion... Orion Rivers... big sister, this joke isn’t funny at all, you know my Orion’s temper, if he knew you dared to impersonate his na, he’d blow your head off. I have a lot of experience with this."

Raina North sipped her red wine, her lips curled up, looking at him with eyes full of anger.

Pip Finch couldn’t help but shiver, that... that look was so familiar, every ti Orion was about to deal with him, his expression was like that.

Pip Finch stiffly turned his neck to look at Lune, with a final trace of hope in his eyes: "Lune, is this big sister talking nonsense?"

"Nope." Lune rcilessly shattered Pip Finch’s last bit of fantasy: "This is Orion."

"How can this be possible!" Pip Finch excitedly jumped up: "She absolutely can’t be t..."

Before he finished a syllable, his mouth was tightly stuffed by a roast suckling pig.

"Eat slowly, don’t rush, or you’ll choke." After speaking gently, Raina North leaned close to Pip Finch, smiling as she threatened, "Pip Finch, if you dare reveal my identity, I’ll let you know just how bad and inhuman your Orion is."

As she said this, her tone and voice were simply too Orion-like.

Pip Finch shed tears of sorrow, and his last thread of fantasy was thus shattered.

He removed the roast pig, aggrievedly saying, "Orion, why didn’t you tell about such a big thing?"

"Why tell you? If you knew earlier, how would I have known how inhuman I am?"

Thinking about his earlier big talk, Pip Finch couldn’t help shrinking his neck, then turned his head to ferociously glare at Lune, gritting his teeth: "Lune! What’s wrong with you! Why didn’t you warn sooner about sothing so important!"

"Didn’t I warn you?"

"Uh..." It seed she did remind him, he just didn’t pay attention: "You could have also covered my mouth."

Lune said, "Too troubleso, so I bought you a gift first."

"At least you have so conscience."

No sooner had he spoken than Pip Finch saw the so-called gift Lune had bought him.

An exquisite, expensive mahogany... coffin...

Pip Finch exploded with rage and lunged at Lune: "Aaoo, Pip Finch, I’ll beat you to death, I want to beat you to death!"

Saying this, he pounced and started scuffling with Lune.

Scuffling and scuffling, they ran off into the distance.

Raina North didn’t care, after all, it’s just a case of the monk running but not the temple.

Raina North had just retracted her gaze when she saw soone walking towards her.

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