Fengguang's eyes were red and swollen, with two tear streaks at the corners. Her eyes were also filled with mist, as if two tears might fall at any moment. Her little face was covered in tears, and it was truly heartbreaking to see her like this.
The wayward young woman Meng Po grabbed Feng Guang's hand and adopted the appearance of an old man earnestly persuading him, "Little girl, don't be afraid. Is it because he forced himself on you and you didn't want to?"
"no……"
"Don't panic. This guy may seem a bit cold and naive, but he's quite good-looking. Look at his white hair, he's very recognizable. Taking him out to meet your friends will definitely not embarrass you."
Feng Guang felt increasingly uneasy listening to these words. Wasn't Meng Po blatantly trying to sell Naihe? She wiped away her still-damp tears, "You've misunderstood..."
"What misunderstanding is there?" Meng Po quickly interrupted her, saying earnestly, "Don't worry, little girl, you're definitely not at a loss by picking up Naihe. He's just a bit slow-witted, but he's still a virgin. Think about it, how difficult is it to find a virgin these days?"
"etc……"
"Don't wait any longer. I think you and Naihe should register your marriage today. It's been a long time since we've had a wedding in the Underworld. The last couple to get married was over a hundred years ago. Don't worry, as Naihe's elder, I will take care of everything for your wedding!"
"Shut up!" A chilling sword aura shot straight towards Meng Po.
In the blink of an eye, Meng Po appeared three steps away in a grand manner. She looked at Naihe, whose face was ashen, and clicked her tongue, "Well, you little brat, you've grown wings and dare to lay a hand on your adoptive mother?"
"Godmother???" Feng Guang asked, her face full of questions.
Meng Po chuckled and said to her, "Little girl, you don't know, do you? Naihe is an orphan. I found him in the sea of flowers by the Naihe Bridge. Back then, he was a very soft and well-behaved baby, nestled in his swaddling clothes. When I picked him up, he opened his eyes and looked at me, but he couldn't even smile... Actually, he was still..."
"Meng Po." A flicker of anger ignited in Naihe's usually cold eyes. "Shut up!"
A fierce wind swept around him, startling the black butterflies, which quickly flew away. The spider lilies swayed violently in the wind. Everyone watching understood that he was angry.
The ghost messengers wisely disappeared from this dangerous area. Meng Po even had time to pat Feng Guang on the shoulder, "However, this kid has always disliked people mentioning his background. When he gets angry, sand and stones fly, and the wind and clouds change color. I think it's safe for you to come with me first."
After saying this, Meng Po disappeared into the sea of red spider lilies, leaving behind a trail of splendor.
Everyone had left, but the wind around them calmed down, and the fleeing butterflies flew back and landed on the red flowers.
He lowered his eyes and remained silent, his thoughts unknown.
On the other hand, Feng Guang was taken by Meng Po to an antique-style house.
"This is my dormitory. You can stay here for now." Meng Po sat down at the table and poured herself a glass of water. Seeing Feng Guang standing there, looking around curiously, she waved her hand and said, "Don't just stand there, come and sit down."
Feng Guang sat down opposite her. "What did you mean by saying I should stay here temporarily?"
"What else could it mean? It just means what it says literally."
"You...don't want me to be reincarnated?"
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