Chapter 1122

Women are always equally sentimental; they focus on details, savor the process of events rather than the outcome, and are always delighted or saddened by small things.

They told Yunshang the truth; the rest she would find on her own.

Suspicion is the most powerful enemy!

"Then what? Will my sister break ties with that human?" Little Red lifted her head, curious.

If that were the case, it would be wonderful.

"I don't know," Lin Cheng shook his head.

"On this matter, we are outsiders—you alone are the key figure who will decide your sister's fate." His right hand stroked Little Red's fur, smooth as silk, nearly identical to the feel of petting a cat.

"What should I do?" Little Red nuzzled his palm in a gesture of goodwill.

"Do nothing—just wait. That fellow won't last much longer."

Based on Qinghu's overall performance today, everyone now knows this dark horse was merely a fleeting flash; what will tomorrow bring?

He felt a faint anticipation.

After returning to the inn.