For ordinary people, this characteristic of wind chimes might not be noticed by most.
I simply thought he was good-looking and had delicate features.
After all, no one would stare at the wind chime to observe whether his face was perfectly symmetrical.
However, for Ruo Qingyan, it has a completely different meaning.
If Xiao Hui's appearance is pleasing to the eye, then Ruo Qingyan would say so.
That wind chime-like face, to Ruo Qingyan, was...
only!
As she looked at the wind chimes in front of her, fragmented memories from her childhood kept flashing through her mind.
It was an afternoon more than a decade ago.
A cute-looking child stood before her, smiling as he asked her as she cried:
Don't you have any friends? What's your name?
She wiped away her tears and said through sobs:
"Little...Little Glutinous Rice..."
[Little Glutinous Rice? What a strange name. Are parents really this casual about naming their children these days?]
"Is it... strange? It's my nickname. Dad doesn't let me say my real name... What's your name?"
【Tch, then I'll tell you my nickname too. Listen carefully... um... let me think... I've got it!】
My name is Storm Mech Linglong!
Little Glutinous Rice: ? ? ?
...
Her thoughts flashed back, and Ruo Qingyan frowned, murmuring:
"Storm Mech Linglong?"
Hearing this, Lei Jing, who was standing next to her, turned his head and looked at Ruo Qingyan with a puzzled expression.
What are you saying?
Storm Mech Linglong?
Does she like this?
Got it, I'll have my son buy a 1:1 scale figure of it later!
Ruo Qingyan remained silent, but pondered in her heart:
Storm Dragon?
Tyrannosaurus Rex...
wrong!
Wind... Ring!
She stared incredulously at the wind chimes on the screen, her expression shifting several times.
Shock, confusion, bewilderment, disbelief...
Is it really him?
That boy who caused himself to develop this strange obsessive-compulsive disorder!
Because he once pinched his own face and said something:
Wow, your face is so symmetrical!
"Hmm...is there?"
However, in this world, my face is still the most symmetrical! You can only be considered second! Hehe!
As a young girl, she looked at Fengling's face carefully and intently.
That one glance changed her world!
That feeling is like...
When you suddenly become aware that you are breathing, your breathing will switch from automatic to manual mode...
Once she discovered the beauty of symmetry, she could never go back.
If Qingyan knew that no matter what kind of famous doctor Lei Jing found, he would not be able to cure her illness.
There is only one person in the world who can cure her obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Only wind chimes!
She suddenly stood up, ready to leave immediately.
Just how painful is obsessive-compulsive disorder?
Only she knows!
When the illness strikes, the scalp tingles, goosebumps appear, the body feels weak, the mind becomes sluggish, and even the hand holding a sword trembles.
So she didn't want to wait a moment longer and immediately set off to find him!
As for whether finding the wind chime could truly cure her illness, she didn't know.
All she knew was that the wind chimes were the only possibility.
Ruoting Han glanced at his daughter and said indifferently:
"Qingyan?"
Ruo Qingyan was startled by the sound, stopped what she was doing, and turned to look at her father.
If you hear Han say calmly:
"You've just been promoted, your mind is still unstable. Go back and calm down."
He spoke words of concern, but his tone carried a hint of command.
Zhen Ruoqingyan snapped out of her daze and, after being reminded by her father, realized what had happened.
Ever since I saw those eyes, my thoughts have been in disarray.
But she still wanted to go find the wind chimes.
At this moment, Ruo Tinghan's smile disappeared, and she continued:
"The Crystal Mirror Heart Technique, practice it 100,000 times."
Lei Jing raised an eyebrow upon hearing this. Good heavens, 100,000 times?
Is this old man really that cruel to his daughter?
Ruo Qingyan was also taken aback upon hearing this. She looked at her father, pursed her lips, and finally said softly:
"Yes, Father."
Then he said to Lei Jing and Bai Qiling:
"Uncle Lei, Uncle Bai, I'll take my leave now."
Lei Jing and Bai Qiling simply nodded.
Then he whispered to everyone present:
"Greetings, esteemed patriarchs."
All the family heads present immediately stood up:
"Respectfully seeing off the Holy Maiden!"
As everyone watched her go, Ruo Qingyan left.
Lei Jing couldn't help but laugh:
"At 18, at the sixth level, with that kind of talent, do you really need to pressure her like this?"
Ruo Tinghan's face regained its smiling expression:
"It's still a long way off."
...
After leaving Tianshi Peak, Ruo Qingyan went straight back to her own Saintess Peak.
"Welcome, Holy Maiden!"
There were a hundred guards on Saintess Peak, each with terrifying strength. They immediately knelt down upon seeing Ruo Qingyan.
Ruo Qingyan drifted by as lightly as a feather, without ever lingering.
He took Xiao Hui back to his boudoir and immediately sat down cross-legged with his eyes closed.
Xiao Hui stood there the whole time, but she felt something was off.
After returning from Tianshi Peak, the Holy Maiden's brows were constantly furrowed, and her fists were always clenched.
And isn't she supposed to be practicing the [Glassy Mirror Heart Technique]? What is she doing...?
She seems... angry?
Actually, Ruo Qingyan wasn't angry; she was just unable to detach herself from her thoughts.
Her mind is now filled with blue bras, zippers, Storm Mech Linglong, wind chimes, lewdness, symmetry, and obsessive-compulsive disorder.
If I just see him one more time and make him take back what he said, will my OCD be cured?
Or is it that my OCD will be cured if I just look at him a few more times?
Or rather, if he dies, I will become the first symmetrical person in the world.
That would cure my OCD?
No, what am I thinking?
Ruo Qingyan was startled and realized her wild thoughts, but she quickly fell into them again.
He frowned again.
Help! The guy who knows my nickname is still alive! I need the Zisha teapot!
Bah, I'm going to kill him...
Make him lose his memory!
Thinking of her silly childhood nickname, Ruo Qingyan felt like killing herself.
She was in a mess, completely disoriented.
Suddenly, she raised her head, and her usually calm eyes switched from indifferent mode back to caring mode.
"Xiao Hui, go find me a screen like the one in the main hall."
Xiao Hui replied:
"Your Excellency, are you here to watch that experimental admissions conference?"
She nodded slightly.
"Xiao Hui obeys!"
After Xiao Hui left, Ruo Qingyan gritted her teeth and murmured, word by word:
"wind..."
"Ling!"
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