After Geng Ying got off the bus, the temperature inside finally warmed up.
Zhu Hao glanced sideways at Tang Song, a hint of doubt in his heart.
After getting on the bus, Tang Song's inner thoughts calmed down.
In the past, Tang Song would have been screaming inside, unable to calm down at all.
She stared at his tail drooping on the seat with a troubled expression. "Did anything else happen today?"
Tang Song's eyes widened for a moment, her thoughts returning to her senses, and her voice softened, "It's nothing, go home and go to bed early tonight, it's quite late."
Zhu Hao tilted his head slightly, but still couldn't hear Tang Song's heartfelt words.
She frowned slightly, but said nothing.
She didn't hear Tang Song's nagging next door when she went to sleep that night.
She used to fall asleep to his voice, but now that it's suddenly gone, she's not used to it and falls asleep very late.
Tang Song, sitting next door, was facing Tang Wu, staring at each other.
Tang Wu sighed softly, "Wolf Lord, your request is outrageous."
Tang Song's lips were tightly pressed together, and he stared at him without saying a word.
The air pressure inside the room dropped, making it hard to breathe.
Tang Wu choked up and said helplessly, "Zhu Hao is human, and her body is already defective. If she really becomes your partner, she will die during the process of forming the partnership contract. Even if you use Meng Yuan's method to share half of your soul with her, you still have to consider her body's ability to withstand it."
Tang Wu paused, then said, "She can't handle it."
The room became so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Tang Wu clearly felt that the temperature around him had dropped a few degrees.
He shuddered, glanced at him cautiously, and tentatively asked, "Wolf Lord?"
Tang Song rubbed his fingertips together and said in a muffled voice, "Isn't there any other way?"
Tang Wu honestly shook his head, "No."
Tang Song paused for a moment, then asked, "If I gave you five years, could you develop a drug to suppress the pain during partner bonding?"
"No," Tang Wu answered decisively, leaving no room for negotiation.
As soon as he finished speaking, he could clearly sense Tang Song's dejected mood.
Tang Wu frowned in confusion, "But... it's not entirely hopeless."
Tang Song raised her eyes, her sharp gaze fixed on him.
Tang Wuyan swallowed hard. "It's about improving Zhu Hao's physical fitness and training her like a wolf cub."
"Rock climbing, jumping, running..."
"Her strength is the same as that of a wolf cub. With the addition of drugs to strengthen her bones and muscles, her body can be reshaped so that it can barely bear half of your soul."
Tang Song's brows furrowed more and more as the image of the wolf cubs during their training flashed through his mind.
Covered in mud, having fallen from heights several times without any protection, their limbs were covered in bloody scratches from pebbles; those with weaker constitutions would faint.
If... then you should wish them well in receiving this training.
Tang Song pursed his lips tightly. Just thinking about leaving a small cut on Zhu Hao's fair skin made his heart ache, let alone the wounds on the little wolf cub's body.
"Wolf Lord." Tang Wu picked up a box from the side, rummaged around inside, pulled out a glass bottle, and pushed it in front of Tang Song. "This is a medicine to strengthen muscles and bones. It is very potent. You can only take half a pill at a time."
Tang Song slightly lifted his eyelids and said without any emotion, "Okay, I understand."
"Then I'll be leaving now? Wolf Lord, get some rest." Tang Wu packed his backpack, got up, and left.
He walked to the door, turned to look at Tang Song, and finally hesitated before speaking, "Wolf Lord, perhaps... you should ask Zhu Hao if she's willing..."
In a flash.
Before Tang Wu could react, he opened his eyes again and found himself in the soil of the back garden.
Beside him was Tang Xi, who was picking herbs.
Tang Xi looked Tang Wu up and down with a complicated expression. "How come you've been stuck in the ground by the Wolf Lord again?"
Tang Wu blushed, then rolled his eyes and lowered his voice, "Still looking! Hurry up and get me out of here!?"
Tang Xi pouted, picked up the herbs, and left, muttering softly, "I'm blind..."
"Tang Xi!!"
On the other side, Geng Ying, who had just returned home, immediately put Song Shang down from her arms.
She crouched down, lifted his front leg, and examined it carefully.
There were no wounds under the white fur.
She tilted her head in confusion, staring at Song Shang who was clearly listless, and asked cautiously, "Sweet Bean? Little Sweet Bean?"
Song Shang did not respond.
Geng Ying frowned.
During the banquet, she noticed that Song Shang's body was limp.
She thought he was just having too much fun and was tired.
He lowered his voice considerably when chatting with Zhu Hao, and his subordinates didn't forget to coax him.
Later, it was noticed that Song Shang closed his eyes and curled up into a ball.
She even thought Song Shang was asleep.
But on her way back, she tugged at Song Shang's eyelids and saw his pupils, proving he hadn't slept at all.
He looked sickly the whole way, completely lacking the energy he had before when he was acting recklessly.
Although kittens have limited energy and are very active, they also get tired easily.
But since she brought him back, she has never seen him look listless.
He's like a perpetual motion machine, he can't feel comfortable unless he's doing something at home every day.
So she suspected that he might be sick.
"Sweet Bean? Are you feeling unwell?" Geng Ying turned Song Shang around and lifted him up by his two hind legs.
"Meow!!!" Song Shang struggled to let out a cry.
Damn it!
Why is that female hooligan always peeking at him there?!
Female hooligan!!
Geng Ying had a scratch on the back of her hand, and Song Shang had run far away, but instead of being angry, she laughed out loud, "That's right, that's my little sweetheart!!"
Song Shang climbed onto the cat tree, stood at the highest point, and glared down at Geng Ying. His back was arched, his tail drooping, and his fur was standing on end as he angrily muttered, "Meow! Meow! Meow!"
Is this woman crazy?
He heard the woman he loved recount her love for that old dog Tang Song; wasn't he allowed to feel down for a moment?!
That vile woman molested him when he was so vulnerable!
How shameless!!
Geng Ying seemed oblivious to his annoyance. She opened a chicken-flavored cat treat, stopped under the cat tree in a conciliatory tone, and said in a low voice, "Sweetie? Come down and have a treat? Let Mommy check if you have any wounds."
Song Shang sniffed, staring at the opened cat treat in her hand. He couldn't help but take a few steps forward, but he forced himself to stop, haughtily snorted, and turned to look out the window.
"Baby? Be good, come down quickly. You've been running around to many places today. If you get hurt, you need to get it treated in time, otherwise I'll have to take you to the hospital now." Geng Ying said, half threatening and half coaxing.
"Go to the hospital for a shot!" Geng Ying raised the cat treat higher to make sure Song Shang could reach it.
Song Shang's lips twitched as he stared at the cat treat at his feet. Thinking of that so-called hospital, a sudden, inexplicable pain shot through the back of his neck.
He frowned, looking at Geng Ying accusingly, and while shouting, he secretly pointed to the area below his stomach.
Geng Ying paused for a moment, then burst into laughter, "Hahaha! So Sweet Bean is shy, huh? Hahahaha! I know! I know! Mommy will never look at your private parts without your permission again! Hahahaha!"
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