Chapter 1197 If you are pleased with me, then breathe... (51 words)
"My lord, Miss Lin has brought something!" Two servants, carrying scriptures, returned to the Xuan residence, huffing and puffing.
Xuanhe couldn't sit still any longer and got up. Realizing he had overreacted, he suppressed his excitement and said calmly, "Okay, put the things down and go."
The servants exchanged glances, wondering why their master looked unhappy.
A few days ago, I would summon them back to the mansion and ask if Miss Lin had anything to give them.
If the answer is no, the adult's aura will become extremely low, and their imposing presence will be terrifying.
There were no outsiders in the study.
Xuanhe carefully picked up the scriptures; a large stack of scriptures were all given to him!
His well-defined fingers trembled slightly as he caressed them with obvious affection, the sensation from his fingertips making his heart burn.
Xuanhe held the scripture high again, and gently rubbed his handsome face against it.
It seemed to carry her scent.
Every stroke of her pen carries her warmth.
These scriptures were of great significance to him.
The man licked his lips, his eyes filled with longing, and stubbornly decided that this was the token of love the girl had given him!
He has to reciprocate.
They spent a full seven days on it!
Desire to destroy the world: 70.
When Song Jinhuan and Sanjin saw it, they both fell silent.
Song Jinhuan: "Hmm, it's not quite what I imagined."
Sanjin comforted her, "It's alright, they probably gave too much."
Song Jinhuan: "That's very possible."
"Next time, send something else."
Sanjin: "What would you like to send, host?"
Song Jinhuan thought about it seriously for a moment, then looked blank. "I don't seem to know anything about him."
Sanjin: "It's not a big problem, we just need to find out more about it."
"When giving a gift, you should of course give him something he likes."
Song Jinhuan rested her chin on her hand and said slowly, "He did mention before that he likes sunflowers."
Without hesitation, Sanjin said, "Then let's send sunflowers."
Song Jinhuan pursed her lips: "The sunflower is now the flower of our betrothal."
Sanjin carefully observed Song Jinhuan's expression. "Does the host like him?"
The girl blinked. "He's very handsome."
Sanjin: "Do you like his looks?"
Song Jinhuan hesitated for a moment, "Most people would like it, right?"
Sanjin: ...That's true, Xuanhe is really good-looking.
"And what about the host?"
Song Jinhuan nodded matter-of-factly, “I belong to the majority.”
Sanjin remained silent for a moment, feeling that her host cared more about Xuanhe than she had imagined.
It must be that it asked the question incorrectly.
"Host, if you develop a romantic relationship with him and marry him, your desire to destroy the world will be reduced to zero. Would you feel wronged or unwilling?"
Song Jinhuan frowned slightly. "Isn't our mission to eliminate the desire to destroy the world?"
Sanjin: "But the premise of the mission is not to go against your wishes, and it has always been so."
"The emotional bond between you and the mission target developed naturally; we never intended to sacrifice the host to achieve this emotional bond."
Song Jinhuan scratched his head. "You know, I don't have any memories from other dimensions."
Sanjin took a deep breath: "Host, just let nature take its course."
"Since memories can be erased, the host can follow their heart. If they are in love with Xuanhe, they should treat this feeling seriously."
Since the Black Crane's desire to destroy the world can fluctuate due to emotions, if the host happens not to be averse to it, then treat this sentiment well.
It also didn't want to see the host accept Xuanhe merely for the sake of the mission, as that would be an insult to Xuanhe, who had given its heart.
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