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l black handgun tucked behind her waist.You better not let my brother know, or he'll teach you what "accidental discharge" means again.We saw roadblocks and checkpoints set up by traffic police on the...I don't remember when I fell asleep.

A chill of rain touched the back of her neck, while a warmth spread through her chest, penetrating even the fabric.

It's really a world of difference... I've started to have a fever again.

In a hazy stupor, fragments of memory flickered through my mind one after another.

I vaguely saw the young man who drugged me rush towards me, and vaguely saw a face bleeding from all seven orifices.

A dull ache in my lower abdomen made me break out in a fine sweat, most of which rubbed against Mu Wanchen's nape.

His silence and inexplicable anger left me at a loss.

Should I play the perfect victim, whining and complaining Or is it enough to just keep my life and go home safe

I suddenly felt something land on my neck, a chilling sensation sliding down my spine. I jumped, startled.

"Here it comes, the snake's here again…" I struggled with all my might. He hadn't expected me to move so violently, and was thrown off by my struggle, falling from my back.

"Yin Luo!" Mu Wanchen roared with fury.

My bones are almost scattered, and my butt is aching from sitting on the stones.

"What are you crazy about" he squatted in front of me and asked coldly.

"There... there's a snake on my neck..." I was about to cry, desperately reaching into my neck to feel for it.

He reached out, unceremoniously reaching into my back, his fingers gently tracing the skin on my back.

I felt like my brain was about to explode from the warmth.

"Just rainwater dripping from the trees," he said, gently twirling the water droplets on his finger.

"...Oh."

"Don't be so startled, the female gu is symbiotic with you. Your emotions will directly affect it." Mu Wanchen said unpleasantly.

I looked up at him, and he was still wearing the veil.

I've never seen this man's face.

"If I died, could the Xi Gu be transferred to someone else" I suddenly asked.

He paused for a moment, shaking his head. "It's not just anyone who can do it," he said. "Whether the Gu accepts someone or not is crucial. So you can't get into trouble, and you can't harbor resentment, otherwise, you'll raise something terrible."

“I’m so resentful!” I cried, “What have I done wrong to be poisoned by you! With this thing on my body, how can I interact with others, how can I live, how can I date and get married! If someone asks me what this is, am I supposed to say it’s a belly button ring or an ornament and deceive everyone for my whole life!”

I kicked his shin impulsively.

Mu Wanchen knelt before me, elbows resting on his knees, still as a statue. He stared at me silently for a while.

"...Who do you want to fall in love with, to marry, to spend your whole life with" he asked.

How would I know I don't even have a crush.

There's bound to be! It's just not now, there will be in the future! I won't even mention being taken advantage of by you, but also having been poisoned and controlled by you...I, I..."

Mu Wanchen didn't say anything. After a while, he stood up and said, "Let's go, I'll see you out... You don't have to worry so much, I control you merely because I need the female gu. Take good care of yourself, and when the female gu is grown, I will take it away... If you need compensation, feel free to make a request."

"Who cares about compensation, I have everything I need." I said, turning my head and stiffening my neck.

"...I know you're a pampered little princess." He tore the cloth draped across his shoulder and threw it over my head, then bent down to pick me up.

I wrapped my head around him, looking at his masked side profile.

This mask was made of black leather and gauze, covering most of his face. He looked through the black gauze, but others couldn't see his eyes or face.

Mysteries.

A man who didn't even show his eyes.

"Let me see what you look like. I don't have my phone on me now, so I can't take a picture. Don't worry, I won't call the police." I said in a low voice.

He tilted his head slightly towards me, and I seemed to feel a hint of mocking laughter in his eyes.

"What are you laughing at" I blurted out.

"No."

"Can I see that then I always have to be the first to—"

"Hmm" His tone was questioning.

I immediately closed my mouth.

I almost said the wrong thing, I almost said he was my first man.

I can't say that, what if he doesn't let me go if I do Let him keep thinking I already have a boyfriend!

"What's the first one"

"What does the first... what does the first man who bullies and yells at me look like"

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He let out a soft hum, his voice laced with disdain as he murmured, "Spoiled."

I... I was raised with silver spoons, what does it have to do with you!

"You're covering your face, aren't you afraid people will recognize you and report you for what you did" I taunted. "The women who died from the female gu poison before didn't see your face either, did they"

He ignored me, no matter how I taunted or provoked him, he wouldn't agree.

Finally, he got a little annoyed and growled, "Shut up."

"Looks aren't everything!" I retort through gritted teeth.

He still ignores me, he just ignores me when this topic comes up!

This guy, doesn't he have a nose and eyes

Or maybe three eyes

He held me and walked, I kept guessing wildly.

There was a campsite ahead with many people guarding it. This must be the southeast corner gate he mentioned.

Those people saw him coming and immediately greeted him respectfully. Before they could say a few words, a whirring sound of propellers echoed in the sky—

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