"Wu Yun, why do you look so terrible?" Sun Yurou walked in, her brows slightly furrowed. "Are you feeling unwell?"
"A little," Wu Yun said. "I just have a feeling that sothing bad is going to happen."
"Is that so?" Sun Yurou thought for a mont and then said, "I’ll go find Xuanji."
"Hey, wait a second!" Wu Yun wanted to call Sun Yurou back, but she had already run off.
Wu Yun had no choice but to sigh and continue sitting.
After Sun Yurou’s careful treatnt, his body had recovered quite well, and he had even begun rehabilitation training for both of his legs.
Over this period, he had developed not only gratitude but also affection for Sun Yurou.
However, the situation of his Witch Clan was quite special, and he feared for Sun Yurou’s safety. Moreover, he was currently a prisoner, so he didn’t dare to confess his feelings.
He thought to himself that one day, when he could live openly and honorably, he would confess his feelings to Sun Yurou.
But how difficult was it to achieve this wish?
The Witch Clan did not allow their bloodline to flow outside the clan, and with the bad reputation they had in Xia Country, living a life in the shadows, he didn’t dare even to dream of such a day arriving.
No choice, then. He would have to keep these feelings buried deep inside for now.
"Jungler, hurry up and back up! Are you blind? Look what they’ve done to !" Yi Xuanji was playing the mobile ga Honor of Kings and was incredibly agitated.
Seeing her so absorbed in the ga, Sun Yurou didn’t dare to disturb her until Yi Xuanji put down the phone with curses: "Yu Rou, what is it?"
Sun Yurou said, "Wu Yun ntioned he has a premonition that sothing bad will happen. I was hoping you could help with a divination."
"That Witch Clan boy?" Yi Xuanji, though not much older, put on an air of seniority, "His trouble has what to do with ?"
Sun Yurou beca anxious. "Xuanji, didn’t my master say we have to take good care of Wu Yun? Now he’s sensed sothing odd, and you’re still not helping. What if sothing happens to him? How will you explain to my master?"
"Fine, fine, always using Yang Yu to pressure ." Yi Xuanji picked up a turtle shell and placed copper coins inside, then started the divination.
Crackle, crackle...
Yi Xuanji shook it vigorously for quite so ti before the copper coins tumbled out of the turtle shell, scattering everywhere.
"Heavenly Kill entrapnt!" Yi Xuanji’s eyes suddenly narrowed. "It’s nearly a certain death situation! Oh right, I’m not divining for Wu Yun, it’s for you. The reason he feels uncomfortable is because you are going to die tonight."
"What? It’s about ?" Sun Yurou was shocked, "Isn’t there a way to break the curse?"
"There is." Yi Xuanji laughed with a heh, "Yang Yu taught a thod called ’Heavenly Destiny.’ However, this thod is very special, and I need to talk it over with Wu Yun. Let’s go find that guy."
When Yi Xuanji appeared before Wu Yun, he asked in confusion: "Miss Yi, why have you co?"
"Here’s the thing." Yi Xuanji relayed the reason Sun Yurou had co to her for divination, which caused Wu Yun’s complexion to drastically change: "Yu Rou’s certain death situation?"
"Yes." Yi Xuanji nodded. "To break it, we need to use the ’Heavenly Destiny’ thod that Yang Yu taught , but this thod requires one person to shorten their lifespan by twenty years. Whether it’s your life or Yu Rou’s that gets shortened, you two decide."
"Shorten lifespan by twenty years?" The two exclaid at the sa ti, then exchanged looks of bizarre expressions.
Yi Xuanji sat on a stool, indelicately crossing her legs: "Make a decision quickly. We won’t have ti after midday."
"This is my own affair, and naturally it should shorten my own lifespan." Sun Yurou hurriedly said, "Xuanji, why are you looking for Wu Yun?"
"Can’t you see? His gaze could practically spin silk when he looks at you." Yi Xuanji huffed, "I do want to see, with him liking you so much, if you were to die, whether he’d be willing to shorten his life by twenty years for you."
"I am willing." Wu Yun said very seriously, "Miss Yi, please, you must help !"
Yi Xuanji was quite surprised, "Are you really willing?"
"Yes." Wu Yun nodded, "Without Yu Rou’s care, I’d be nothing but a cripple now. Her kindness to is no different from having saved my life, I am willing to shorten my life by twenty years for her!"
"You’re not being entirely honest." Yi Xuanji stretched lazily, "At least, you’re not being completely honest. If your heart isn’t sincere, my ’Heavenly Destiny’ Feng Shui Array won’t work."
"I’ll say it, I’ll say it!" Wu Yun beca anxious, "I like Yu Rou!"
Sun Yurou’s heart suddenly trembled, and for a mont, she didn’t know what to say.
She could feel Wu Yun’s sentints towards her, but as Wu Yun never voiced them, she was afraid that her feelings might be one-sided.
To her surprise, Wu Yun actually spoke up at this mont.
"That’s more like it." Yi Xuanji huffed, "It’s true that you’re in danger, but it’s not a certain death situation. Yang Yu had long been prepared; you just need to draw a tube of blood."
Sun Yurou, Wu Yun: "..."
In the evening, Yang Yu and his party arrived in Korea.
The Han Family had once again dispatched the sa group of bodyguards to receive Yang Yu at the airport, creating quite the magnificent scene.
Park Geunchang approached Yang Yu with full respect, "Mr. Yang, welco to Korea. The Family Head has sent to pick you up, please follow ."
After learning of Yang Yu’s identity, Park Geunchang’s admiration for him was genuine, and the respect ca from the heart.
"Alright." Yang Yu smiled and nodded, following behind Park Geunchang.
The group of bodyguards then ford a human wall around them, preventing onlookers from getting too close.
They hadn’t yet left the airport terminal when another group erged, and both parties found themselves blocked at the doorway.
"Move aside!" the leader of the other bodyguards bellowed, "Ms. Quan Xiu’en is coming through the airport, everyone move aside!"
Protected in the midst of these bodyguards was a young woman wearing sunglasses, a classic Korean actress face, exuding an air of arrogance.
"It’s actually her." Han Suzhu murmured, and Yang Yu casually asked, "Is she famous in Korea?"
"Yes, Korea’s popular actress." Han Suzhu whispered, "Most importantly, she’s one of the frontrunners to beco Young Master Li’s stepmother."
"Pfft—" Yang Yu couldn’t help but laugh out loud, "If you married into the Li Family, wouldn’t you have to call her ’mom’?"
"I would never marry into the Li Family." Han Suzhu huffed disdainfully, then turned to speak to Park Geunchang, "Captain Park, please let Ms. Quan go first."
"Of course, Miss Suzhu." Park Geunchang stepped back, and the surrounding bodyguards also moved back, clearing the path at the entrance.
"You know what’s good for you." The opponent’s lead bodyguard snorted twice, then turned and bowed respectfully to Quan Xiu’en, "Miss Quan, we’ve cleared the way for you, let’s go."
"Alright." Quan Xiu’en proceeded forward, and as she passed by the Han Family’s bodyguards, she suddenly slapped one of them across the face!
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