"Wan'er, you, you're awake!" A pair of deep blue eyes, which had been closed in rest, suddenly opened.
"You, what are you doing in my bed?" Wan'er's first reaction was incredibly cute. Looking at Mo Tian opposite her, she quickly moved her legs to the edge of the bed and checked herself over. Fortunately, her clothes were clean, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"I'm in your bed?" Mo Tian was taken aback, but couldn't help but chuckle at her cute and innocent appearance.
"Let me tease you a bit!" In the next second, Mo Tian had an idea. He curled his lips into a playful smile. "Take a good look at yourself. Is this your bed? I think you're the one who's been lazing around on my bed, aren't you?"
"I'm staying in your bed?" Wan'er was taken aback, turning her head to look around in confusion. Suddenly flustered, she lowered her head in thought—this place was so unfamiliar, oh dear, how embarrassing! I'm a girl, and I've actually…
"To be honest, how are you going to compensate me? I've been bullied," Mo Tian said, deliberately putting on a stern face as he saw that the other party had already fallen for his trick. He then got up, stepped off the bed, and stood by the bedside, stroking his arm with one hand. "Not only did you stay there, but you even rested your head on my arm all night! It's so sore. You're quite the bold woman."
Although Mo Tian intentionally made his last sentence suddenly smaller, Wan'er still heard it clearly.
"What did you say? You, you..." Seeing the other party's half-smile and his shameless act of turning the tables, Wan'er's pretty face turned bright red with regret.
It seemed the joke had gone a bit too far, and Mo Tian gasped inwardly.
Wan'er's face changed. A sense of injustice that she couldn't express made her angry. She quickly put her feet on the edge of the bed and suddenly raised her hand, "Slap!" and slapped Mo Tian across the face.
Mo Tian's fair face was immediately marked with red marks of varying shades.
"You, how dare you hit me?" Wan'er was too quick. As Mo Tian covered his face, his eyebrows furrowed. After all, no one in the entire world had ever dared to treat Mo Tian like this.
"I'm going to hit you, you filthy scoundrel! You took advantage of me and you still dare to..." she thought to herself. After all, she was a girl, and as soon as she said this, Wan'er felt sad and burst into tears. She raised her hand again.
"Alright, alright." Just as her arm trembled slightly and she raised it a second time, Mo Tian reached out and grabbed Wan'er's arm, pulling her into his arms. He softened his tone and said, "I was just joking with you, my little sister Wan'er. Have you forgotten Old Turtle Immortal? This was all his arrangement."
Mo Tian's embrace was familiar and warm, seemingly soothing Wan'er's restless emotions instantly. After a slight struggle, Wan'er calmed down.
"Master Gui, his arrangements?" A figure appeared in Wan'er's mind. Mo Tian's prompt reminded her of something...
“My little sister Wan’er wasn’t as unruly as she is now. I remember in my dream, in the memories I just regained, you were a gentle and lovely girl.”
"You, you," Wan'er was stunned upon hearing Mo Tian's words. A dream...
"Listen to me, Wan'er, I am your brother Mo Tian, and you are my sister Wan'er. Our fate was sealed long ago." Mo Tian's hands slid down her wrists, and he reached out to hold Wan'er's soft fingers. He took two steps back, his eyes fixed on Wan'er, filled with deep affection. At that moment, Mo Tian's eyes flickered, and a gurgling sound escaped his throat…
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