Ling family
In the days that followed, Lin Zhihan's job was to take care of the young master's daily needs.
There's no need for formalities; the young master may seem approachable, but he's actually quite difficult to get close to.
How to put it? It's so pure that no one dares to defile it.
Of course, Lin Zhihan, who knew the young master's true strength, was still on the verge of being silenced.
Not escaping with Ye Yunran is now Miss Lin Zhihan's biggest regret.
As the saying goes, it's easy to pick up a god, but difficult to send him away, especially such a seemingly harmless but deadly god.
Miss Kobayashi had no doubt that for this seemingly weak and helpless young master, strangling her would be an easy task.
Therefore, the more Lin Zhihan thought about it, the more frightened she became.
I really want to go home and find my mom~
Having just finished creating "Boy Under the Sunset" and completing the exam assignment given by her teacher, Lin Zhihan began to have time to think about her life and death.
Artists really are all crazy.
Only she would dare to include this man in her paintings.
This isn't the kind of teenager who wouldn't even let the police hug him, or who was shot and nearly killed but wouldn't be taken to the hospital for emergency treatment.
He can get attention.
Although the young master is depicted in a blurred or indistinct style in Lin Zhihan's painting, that is still him.
If his appearance is really that...unpresentable...
This was something she couldn't bear to think about too much. Yet, Lin Zhihan truly adored her impromptu painting.
This was her midterm project, completely overturning the landscape painting she had painstakingly worked on for three days!
I'm so reluctant to part with it.
She can keep it herself, right?
Okay, I should ask the convalescent doctor in front of me about this first.
Lin Zhihan brought today's brunch—a simple meal of three dishes and a soup—to the small wooden cabin where the big boss lived, placing the food on a makeshift wooden plank by the bedside.
"My cooking skills aren't very good, so please make do with this," Lin Zhihan said somewhat embarrassedly.
Her cooking skills weren't bad, but they were just barely edible.
"Don't say that, the porridge is delicious." Clearly, awkward flattery isn't the style of a big shot.
Lin Zhihan's white porridge was indeed the least technically demanding dish among all the meals.
If it weren't for the principle of treating patients well...
Lin Zhihan really knows how to make instant noodles.
These dishes were specially made for the big boss; she doesn't eat food she cooks herself.
Lin Zhihan would rather eat instant noodles by herself.
The bland, watery soup she made was truly inedible.
This was perfect for Ling Yan, who could only eat bland food before his injury healed.
Because Lin Zhihan really only puts oil and salt into the dishes and cooks them, and she even halved the amount of oil and salt in order to make them lighter.
You can imagine how it tastes~
It's almost the same as boiling it, very healthy.
This is perfect for a sick person like the boss.
To help the big boss replenish his blood, Lin Zhihan even made him chicken soup.
Of course, the big shot could only have soup; she ate the meat herself.
It must be said that Lin Zhihan has a real talent for cooking porridge and soup.
At least this young master Ling in front of me drank an extra bowl.
There's no way she'd finish all the food.
Young Master ate a few bites from each plate, so as not to embarrass her too much.
Lin Zhihan knew her own cooking skills were limited, and she felt that after these few meals of loving care for patients, her life should be saved.
“Um…” Lin Zhihan stammered.
"Zhihan, just tell me what's wrong." The boy was gentle and refined, even though he was wearing his grandmother's old, faded floral shirt.
The clothes were actually Lin Zhihan's large size; even Ling Shao, with his stature, couldn't fit into them.
This boy is probably about 175 cm tall.
Unlike Lin Zhihan, who is only 155cm tall.
Lin Zhihan is a late bloomer; she's only just started growing taller.
She had always sat in the first row at school, but was recently moved to the second row.
Sigh, height is a real disadvantage.
Therefore, her oversized clothes were definitely not suitable for the tall, lanky boy in front of her.
My maternal grandmother is a bit overweight.
But even when he wore his grandmother's clothes, they didn't fit.
But he can't keep wearing his battle-damaged clothes from when he first arrived, can he?
When Lin Zhihan saw Ye Yunran treating his wounds and changing his clothes, she almost fainted from the shock.
Fortunately, Lin Zhihan washed all the clothes again overnight in the washing machine and by hand.
Although the clothes were torn to varying degrees, throwing them away while they were covered in blood would make it difficult to explain.
The boy's clothes are still drying in the small garden.
It all depends on how the young master handles it.
Although he wore his grandmother's floral shirt in a rather mismatched way, his good looks made up for it all.
With such a pleasing face, she can make even the most outdated and unfashionable clothes look high-class.
And what did he just call her?
Zhihan
Lin Zhihan's cheeks belatedly flushed red.
"I..., may I call you that?" the young master asked somewhat cautiously.
"Your hand, is it really okay?" She's a future artist, and he's new here and doesn't know his place.
The young man was well aware of his own abilities.
That blow was a stroke of luck; thankfully, he had lost too much blood but still had the strength to survive. Otherwise, he would have injured an artist's hand.
"Sorry, and thank you."
The boy finished his brunch gracefully and put down his chopsticks.
"you……"
"you……"
They both spoke at the same time.
"You go first," the young master said with a gentle smile, as warm as sunshine and more beautiful than a hundred flowers in full bloom.
Lin Zhihan was stunned for a moment.
You are so beautiful.
Ling Yan stopped smiling.
In the Ling family, no one dared to praise him like that to his face.
This is forbidden for the young master. Anyone who dares to be infatuated with the young master will have their eyes gouged out, their hands cut off, and be fed to the fish or thrown into the sea.
Ling Yan stopped smiling.
He stared at Lin Zhihan with a blank expression.
Perhaps afraid of scaring her, he could only stammer in reply:
"You're handsome too." Ling Shao blushed, this being the first time in his life he'd complimented a girl's son's looks.
Lin Zhihan, who was very self-aware, rubbed her cheeks and chuckled dryly as she said:
"You're too kind. I was just asking if there's anything I could bring back for you since I'm going out to buy food later." (This is because it's in the countryside.)
The nearest supermarket is 15 kilometers away.
When Lin Zhihan arrived, she only bought enough groceries for three days, and now the refrigerator is basically empty.
Moreover, after three days, Ling Yan should be able to eat less meat.
For example, chicken soup, fish soup, pork bone soup, etc.
Moreover, she didn't have much paint left; lately she'd been producing too many unfinished products, wasting too much paint.
She also needs to add a few points.
And the clothes—although Ling Yan didn't look bad in her grandmother's clothes, they were just too old.
Moreover, Lin Zhihan always felt a little uncomfortable about having him wear women's clothes all the time.
Such a high-ranking young master, who has the power of life and death, should be kept clean and honest. Even if he falls on hard times, he should not be treated harshly.
And not being able to wash or groom himself for three days must be nearing his limit.
Sure enough, the boy said:
"I'd like to use the bathroom."
"Okay, no problem, I'll get you some water in a bit, but about your injuries..."
"It's alright, there are waterproof patches in this first-aid kit," the boy replied with a gentle smile.
Unaware that she had been drugged again, Lin Zhihan followed his lead:
"Okay then, um~, I'll bring back some boys' clothes. You've just finished eating, so rest for a bit. I'll be back soon."
I'll be waiting for you outside. If you have any problems showering by yourself later, remember to call me anytime.
The boy looked up.
Lin Zhihan said hurriedly:
"What I mean is, I can go in and help you. If your wound accidentally gets wet, all the suffering you've endured these past few days will have been for nothing..."
Lin Zhihan's voice grew softer and softer as she spoke. Finally, she could only quickly say something to cover it up.
"Okay, wait for me a moment, I'll be right back."
Lin hurriedly packed up the dishes and chopsticks, then slung her bag over her shoulder and ran outside quickly.
It's 15 kilometers from the local supermarket, so she still needs to find someone to help her with transportation.
Fortunately, there were many farm vehicles heading towards the supermarket.
Lin Zhihan quickly got into a car.
"Xiao Han is back!" The driver of the farm vehicle was Uncle Liu, who was going to work in the fields.
His two sons are now studying in the city, and it's just him and his wife at home now.
"Yes, Uncle Liu, I came back here with Teacher Zhang to sketch. We need to buy some food at home, so I'll go to the supermarket to buy some."
"Okay, okay, Xiao Han has always been good at drawing. Sit up straight, Uncle Liu is going to speed things up!"
...
Half an hour later, Lin Zhihan returned home with a full load of goods.
In addition to fresh vegetables, fruits, and meat, she also bought two sets of men's clothes for Ling Yan.
Although, she was only guessing when she bought it.
The supermarkets in the countryside don't have many nice clothes either.
Fortunately, they're all pure cotton, which is good for his health.
A white T-shirt and jeans set. A black T-shirt and sweatpants set.
These are all outfits that Lin Zhihan likes.
Um~
Lin Zhihan has a feeling of raising a child herself.
She was just doing a good deed!
Okay, it's about currying favor with the big boss to avoid being killed to silence him.
The subsequent bathing cannot be described in detail, mainly because Lin Zhihan stood outside the door the entire time.
There wasn't a single unexpected sound coming from inside.
The boss changed into a white T-shirt and jeans.
He definitely exudes youthful energy.
Like a pure angel descending to earth.
Lin Zhihan glanced at him only once before looking up at the sky and the ground, no longer daring to stare at him.
This is too unfair! If he went to their school, he would definitely be the school heartthrob, no, the school bully and heartthrob at the same time!
My girlish heart is still throbbing!
The sound of fireworks exploding filled my mind.
Lin Zhihan realized she had fallen in love.
How could the boy she found be so devastatingly beautiful? He left no chance for ordinary people to survive.
Oh, Mom, she jumped headfirst into love, and she'd accept being killed by him in the end.
"you……"
"you……"
They both spoke at the same time.
"Oh, do you need me to help you?" Lin Zhihan asked, noticing the handsome young man's pale face.
"Oh, okay."
He actually agreed.
Lin Zhihan carefully moved over and gently took his arm.
Both of them were startled at the same time.
The boy's arms were thin and pale, yet strong and powerful. Because it was summer, he was wearing a short-sleeved white T-shirt.
Therefore, Lin Zhihan directly touched his skin.
Both of them felt a little awkward.
Perhaps his injury and the shower aggravated his wound, because most of Ling Yan's body was pressed against Lin Zhihan.
Lin Zhihan is delicate and frail, standing at 1.55 meters tall and weighing 70 kilograms. How could she possibly support such a powerful figure?
It was still very difficult.
The two could only walk slowly.
When Lin Zhihan returned from the supermarket, Ling Yan was already waiting at the bathroom door. He had walked over from the back garden, so Lin Zhihan didn't think anything of it.
But now we have to go back~
They had only walked a few steps when Ling Yan, who was above them, suddenly groaned.
Lin Zhihan: "Did I aggravate your wound? I'm so sorry, so sorry~"
"You don't need to apologize," Ling Yan said after standing still for a while.
"It's me, I accidentally got water on my wound..."
Lin Zhihan's eyes widened in surprise.
"Didn't you say you had waterproof stickers?"
"I was just kidding."
"you-------"
Lin Zhihan suddenly became very angry.
She wanted to just abandon this boy, who valued purity more than his own life.
But I also felt sorry for him.
"Then don't go back to your little cabin. Go to my room instead. My room is just ahead. Just bear with it a little longer, I'll go get you the first-aid kit."
Lin Zhihan was almost in tears.
What to do, what to do?
Ye Yunran has gone abroad, and there's no one left in this rural area to treat your wounds. And you still won't let me take you to the hospital…”
"Don't worry, I know a little too—" the boy offered a feeble consolation.
"Shut up!"
What you mean by "knowing a little" is probably just using a dagger to dig out bullets yourself. Do you know that if Ye Yunran had arrived any later, you would have been dead?
You might not even be able to wait for an ambulance!
How can someone so young be like this!
Did you travel here from an interstellar battlefield?
No child should suffer such an injury.
The problem is you don't even appreciate it.
Is taking a shower really that important?
If you had told me earlier that your germaphobia was more important than your life, I would have wiped your body every day.
Waaaaah~
What can we do now?
Ye Yunran isn't here. Wait a moment, I'll call him again!
This was the first time Ling Yan had been taught a lesson by a strange girl.
He wasn't allowed to say another word.
No one has ever cared about him like this before.
All that could be heard was Lin Zhihan making a phone call, listening to the ringtone that Ye Yunran had specially set.
Without a second thought, Lin Zhihan sent Ye Yunran a voice message.
"You'd better still be in the country. Now, immediately, bring a first-aid kit to my house!"
Young master got water on his wound while taking a bath, sob sob~
If he can't live, then I won't live either!
Ye Yunran, come quick and save my life!
After hanging up the phone, Lin Zhihan, who was putting on an over-the-top performance, met Ling Yan's gaze, who was staring blankly at her.
You must live and die with me.
"No, no, can you please focus on the important points!" After spending three days together, Lin Zhihan wasn't so afraid of Ling Yan anymore.
He never once turned his back on her, and he always spoke to her politely and gently.
He even ate almost all of the food she cooked, food that he himself wouldn't eat, much to her respect.
So what could be so scary about a seriously injured patient like him?
Was it because he didn't hurt her feelings, or wasn't his behavior obvious enough?
So what does Lin Zhihan have to be afraid of?
She's already being very kind of him by not expecting anything in return and just letting him be her boyfriend.
So she can receive a favor, right?
Lin Zhihan rolled her eyes.
"Ling, Yan." The first time she called his name, it went very smoothly.
Although a little shy
"If I save you again this time, you have to promise me one thing!" The little girl suddenly felt confident.
"I promise you." The other person agreed even faster than she asked.
"Don't you want to know what I want you to do? Then you'll agree." Lin Zhihan glanced at him sideways, somewhat distrustful.
Ling Yan chuckled softly, which aggravated her wound.
"Stop laughing, you're going to laugh yourself to death."
I believe you agreed, really~
Less than five minutes later, Ye Yunran was rushing towards Lin Zhihan's house again.
Lin Zhihan opened the door for him, not forgetting to tease him.
"Wow~, Young Master Ye, did you travel from overseas through a wormhole? Your speed is almost like a jump!"
Where are they? Where are they?
"Stop talking nonsense to me. My first surgery can't fail like this. It will leave an indelible psychological shadow." Ye Yunran wiped the sweat from his face. In fact, he didn't run away. On the contrary, he found a guesthouse very close to Ye Zhihan's house.
That's why it arrived so quickly.
He also cared deeply about his first patient.
"Oh, then come with me quickly."
The two jogged to Lin Zhihan's boudoir.
Ye Yunran was displeased the moment she saw the room.
"How did he end up sleeping in your room?" (A jealous childhood friend)
Is this the key point?
"He insisted on taking a shower and lied to me that he had waterproof patches. He just finished showering and can't even walk properly now," Lin Zhihan said anxiously.
"Oh dear, why are you so disobedient? Take it off and let me see!"
Lin Zhihan: "Should I take it off?"
"Then I'll wait for you outside."
Ye Yunran: "What are you being so dramatic about? Come and help me out, it's not like we've never seen this before~"
Lin Zhihan: ……
It's that easy to be betrayed by a terrible teammate.
Lin Zhihan rolled her eyes.
Resigned to his fate, he became Ye Heiyi's temporary assistant.
You wouldn't believe it until you see it; once you do, Lin Zhihan also feels like cursing.
But when she looked up, she met Ling Yan's pitiful puppy-dog eyes.
Hold it in.
Ye Yunran took great care of his experimental subject. He quickly disinfected and stopped the bleeding for Ling Yan, bandaged the wound, gave him two anti-inflammatory pills, and carefully treated the other inflamed areas on his body that had been soaked in water.
Then, taking out his little notebook, he habitually wrote down the medical orders, saying:
"The wound must not get wet. Change the dressing again in three days. Avoid meat and fish for the next few days."
"Can't I drink chicken soup, fish soup, or bone broth?" Lin Zhihan asked, tilting her head.
Ye Yunran: ……
"A little bit is fine too. No, Lin Zhihan, are you a free caregiver?"
"I even made him soup!" Such youthful, insane jealousy!
"Ye Er, snap!" Ye Zhihan made a throat-slitting gesture at him.
Ye Yunran's attitude immediately improved.
"Cough cough!" He cleared his throat, his upper body still leaning towards the patient, but his legs had already turned, as if he wanted to escape.
It's amazing he could pull off such a contorted pose.
"Oh, right, I've finished my homework. Could you take it to the teacher for me?" Lin Zhihan decided to squeeze out every last bit of value from this free errand runner.
So fast!
"Tell me, Lin Zhihan, did you hire a ghostwriter?"
I'll take your head for you!
"Put the needle back in, I think that IV isn't working properly." Lin Zhihan pointed to the IV in Ling Yan's hand.
Ye Yunran looked closely and realized it was true.
"You dare to say that~" Faced with this big shot, Ye Yunran, an ordinary unlicensed doctor, dared not speak out despite his anger.
Reattach the IV drip to Ling Yan.
The unscrupulous quack doctor crossed his arms and scrutinized the boy opposite him, who had remained calm and collected from the start.
"You're from the Ling family." Ye Yunran went back and specifically checked the news network of the Ye family in Fancheng.
The Ling family recently underwent a power transition, and it's said that several people have died, even alarming the police.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Second Young Master Ye. I am Ling Yan." Ling Yan gave him a harmless smile.
Ye Yunran gasped, then quickened her pace and turned to flee.
"I have something to attend to. Assistant Lin, please come and change Young Master Ling's dressing in three days. I've already booked a flight to Y country for half an hour from now."
Bye-Bye!"
Oh my god!
Annihilation God of Slaughter!
The young master of the Ling family actually became Ye Er's guinea pig!
Even if Ye Er had several lives, it wouldn't be enough to pay for it.
Just as they were about to escape the room, Ye Yunran suddenly turned back and asked Lin Zhihan a question.
"Actually, I booked two plane tickets. Are you coming or not?"
Lin Zhihan looked at Ye Er, who had been so timid and pathetic since Ling Yan announced his identity.
"No need, just remember to burn paper money." Lin Zhihan rolled her eyes.
Okay, bye~~~
Lin Zhihan heard Ye Er stumbling and crashing through her yard and overturning the iron gate.
"What a coward," Lin Zhihan scoffed.
"And what about you? Aren't you afraid of me?" the pale, sickly boy on the bed asked her.
"I'm scared, but didn't you just say you promised me something?" Lin Zhihan puffed out her chest.
"Yes," Ling Yan replied with a harmless smile.
"Sell yourself to me."
"What?" Ling Yan suddenly seemed confused.
"I said, I saved you, so you have to repay me with your body!" Lin Zhihan was desperate.
Children really do speak without thinking.
Ling Yan raised an eyebrow: "How does Zhihan want me to repay her?"
“Hmm~,” Lin Zhihan deliberately dragged out her tone:
"What I'm currently missing is a boyfriend and a nude model."
That's really bold of you.
"good."
"You agreed!" Although Lin Zhihan had some premonition, she was still delighted that he agreed so readily.
Does that mean...?
Oh dear, I'm so shy.
Lin Zhihan fanned the slightly high air around her and said to Ling Yan on the bed:
"Then it's settled. I can include you in my paintings from now on, but you can't say I'm infringing on your portrait rights!"
"Of course." The boy smiled wearily.
He forced himself to take a shower, which only caused him to get injured again.
Looking at her tired-looking young boyfriend, the powerful Ling Yan.
Lin Zhihan said with heartache:
"You go get some sleep, I'll watch the liquid for you."
"Um."
The boy fell into a deep sleep.
Lin Zhihan, who had just found such an incredibly handsome and clean-cut boyfriend who seemed like an angel descended from heaven, rested her chin on her hand, scrutinizing his features.
Is he really hers?
He's really good-looking.
He was overjoyed as he carefully traced his features with his eyes.
Ling Yan suddenly opened her eyes again.
It startled Lin Zhihan.
"Go to sleep, I'll stay with you." Now that he's one of my own, I should treat him even better.
Ling Yan's eyes smiled, like a clear, bright pool.
But he was too tired, and the young man with a girlfriend finally fell into a deep sleep.
Meanwhile, the Ling family in Fancheng was in complete chaos.
The patriarch, Ling Teng'an, died suddenly of a heart attack. His two sons, Ling Xiaoyang and Ling Xiaofeng, engaged in a fierce battle for control of the family fortune.
As the eldest son of the company's general manager, Ling Xiaoyang naturally had to inherit the position of chairman of the Ling family.
But how could Ling Yan's second uncle, Ling Xiaofeng, the company's vice president, agree?
The two men regularly engage in fierce competition for profits. The Ling family has many shady businesses, and this time, in their struggle for the chairman's position, they've even dragged in a younger generation.
Originally, Ling Yan, as the eldest grandson of the Ling family, was being groomed as the heir in a proper manner.
No one in the younger generation of the Ling family could rival him, but Ling Yan's second uncle was plotting against him for his son's sake.
They even used firearms.
Everyone in Fancheng knows that the Ling family made their fortune through illegal means. Although they have gone underground in recent years, they still hold onto some gambling and smuggling businesses.
Ling Yan also received closed-door training from the Ling family from a young age.
The reason he appeared in a mountainous area like Mucheng Township was because there was a secret training base of the Ling family deep in these mountains.
The base is far from the hustle and bustle of the city. Ling Yan was sent here when she was 7 years old to receive high-intensity and rigorous training.
This base has no rules of civilization.
Everything depends on ability.
As for Ling Yan, the next head of the family, he obviously didn't receive any special treatment here.
On the contrary, he put in an even greater intensity than the others who were raised by his family.
Ling Yan has been undergoing extremely high-intensity physical and other training every day since she was 7 years old.
He didn't enjoy any of the childhood that other children his age should have.
My second uncle's younger brothers were sent here, and my second aunt secretly slipped them red envelopes and pulled strings. Their lives were a world apart from his hellish existence.
The only difference is that someone else is checking in for them every day during training.
Ling Yan's biological father was an incorruptible and impartial man; no wonder his wife ran off with someone else.
With his ruthless approach to raising his son, like raising a venomous insect, who could stand it?
Xiao Lingyan's mother left him when he was three years old.
Ling Xiaoyang went crazy for a while because of this. Of course, he's not quite normal now either.
According to his grandfather, his mother was a Hollywood star, a stunning beauty with royal blood from country Y.
According to the tradition of Y country, she was supposed to marry into the royal family, but somehow she ended up with Ling Xiaoyang.
Unfortunately, this happy time didn't last long. Ling Yan's memory of his mother was very vague; he only vaguely remembered a gentle woman who often held him in her arms.
But ever since she left...
Ling Xiaoyang went mad for three years, and then they abandoned him in the Ling family's secret base for training.
If it weren't for his grandfather Ling Teng'an occasionally looking after him, Ling Yan would probably have been tormented to death by this lousy base before he even came of age.
The training programs conducted by the instructors at the base were simply outrageous.
Ling Yanhao had no doubt that if he stayed at the Ling family base until graduation, he would likely have a place on the world's top assassin list.
As expected of the Ling family.
In Ling Teng'an's generation, he was a figure who struck fear into the hearts of the entire city.
But the old man was very good at dealing with people; just by looking at Ling Yan's harmless appearance, you could tell who he resembled.
The old man was like that when he was young; he never lost his temper and was always polite to everyone.
Those who come to him for help always receive his assistance; he is more efficient than the government and more approachable than a savior.
The old man practically played the role of God in the bustling city, protecting his subordinates and everyone around him.
Of course, those who come seeking help must also treat God with the same respect they would show.
Maintain devotion, love, and perpetual worship.
In short, treating the Ling family as a faith is the right thing to do.
Under the protection of the Ling family, you can live a peaceful life.
Ling Teng'an is somewhat like the mafia in Country Y.
It is a sanctuary for all the poor and pitiful, and of course, the Ling family's means of achieving their goals are far superior to those of the government.
Fancheng was once the domain of the Ling family.
When the older generation in Fancheng talks about Ling Teng'an, not one of them fails to admire and respect him.
It can be said that the Ling family are the local tyrants of Fancheng, an independent group separate from the government.
You can tell just by looking at the Ling family's training base, which has been passed down for centuries.
The instructors are all top-notch elites from the fields of special forces, mercenaries, assassins, hackers, medicine, and politics.
If this training base weren't closed to the public, any student who successfully graduated from it would undoubtedly achieve great things in society.
The rules here are very primitive: survival is paramount.
It has a bit of a wilderness, post-apocalyptic survival feel to it.
However, as the government became increasingly powerful, the head of the Ling family gradually went from the open to the shadows, but the Ling family's influence in Fancheng remained deeply entrenched and unshakeable.
The battle for succession in the Ling family remains fierce.
This time, Ling Yan was nearly killed by an instructor who had been bribed by her second aunt.
Although he was seriously injured, he escaped from that hell on earth.
As long as the Ling family announces his disappearance or death, he can live in this normal world.
He wants to get a girlfriend and go to school like Lin Zhihan.
Enjoy the friendships with classmates and friends, and live the life that someone his age should be living.
After all, he's only 14 years old.
According to government policy, he should attend junior high school to complete the country's compulsory education.
Ling Yan had a good idea, but it still needed some specific planning.
This at least confirms that he is dead.
After all, the instructor who made the move was one of the top three assassins in the world.
Auntie is a good person.
If this debt would benefit his future life, he could keep track of it for her.
However, the problem lies with his face.
It's so distinctive.
Or, he could get some cosmetic surgery.
But the young girl beside him seemed to be attracted to his face.
This is another difficult matter.
But he is a member of the Ling family, the eldest grandson of Ling Teng'an; these trivial matters should be no problem for him.
Boyfriend?
Ling Yan smiled slightly in her sleep.
He's really looking forward to it too.
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