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"I mean no harm." When Nan Si Yue heard her emotions, she explained calmly.

But even an idiot would be able to tell that he didn't have much sincerity.

However, Yun Fei suddenly lost his anger, and his mood turned sour.

How could he have known that a six year old child, every day smiling as he fought with the bandits, obediently burning water and cutting firewood, seeing her mother being dragged around by them, playing with them, could only pretend not to know, holding the scythe in her hand, biting her lips, her nails digging into her flesh.

He doesn't know anything. She didn't need anyone else to understand.

Thinking of this, Yun Xu turned around and took two steps forward, saying without any emotion, "I'm leaving. Take care of yourself."

Nan Si Yue was startled: "I didn't expect her to leave so easily."

She was probably really angry.

However, asking him to speak out and keep someone or coax someone was no different from a fantasy. He lowered his eyes and stood straight on the spot.

The cloud had to leave without hesitation, and its pace was fast. The sound of walking on the lawn gradually became more and more distant.

However, Nan Si Yue suddenly had a feeling of fear: if she left now, she was afraid that they would never meet again.

However, if she didn't want to see him, then so be it. She was just a little swindler in the martial arts world, she wasn't that great of a person …

As he thought of this, he couldn't help but ask, "Is that your real name, Yun Mu?"

Yun Xu stopped, turned around, and said snappily, "That's right. "Don't worry, I won't go back on what I promised you."

"I'm not Nanke." he said quietly.

Cloudfall's foot, which had just begun to move again, came to a screeching halt. She turned around and walked suspiciously back to him.

"You're not Nanke?!" She held out her hand naturally, chirping his ear, and asked, "Who are you then?"

"Nan Si Yue." Nan Si Yue knew that she had made a move, but she didn't avoid it.

The little hand that let her be restless, pinched his earlobe, then quickly moved away, as if teasing a child.

He wasn't used to it. However, it was very strange.

"His surname is also Nan?" Yun Xu was a little dumbfounded, "Then who are you in the south?"

"Little brother." He answered lightly.

Yun Fei scratched his head, his thoughts were a little muddled.

She had been wrong all along.

"Then, then tell me what you said just now to Nan Zichen-jie …" "What kind of person is Nan Xian?" She had made such a huge turn, yet she hadn't even seen Nanshi in person. Wasn't that an injustice? In the end, he was still unwilling.

"You've met him." Nan Si Yue did not suspect that her current reaction was fake at all. On the contrary, it was the first time he was so angry at his blindness that he could not see her current expression.

Such a lively voice, such a carefree, straightforward, and muddle-headed little girl, her current expression must be very wonderful.

Unfortunately, I can't see it …

"He's the Second Young Master that you speak of."

After an unbearable silence, Cloudburst finally squeezed out three words from between his teeth, "No. Yes. "Right?"

Then, as she stared fixedly at Nan Si Yue, looking at that ice sculpted and snow-white face, and seeing the high and cold expression on his face from the corner of his eye, her legs suddenly began to tremble.

From this, it could be inferred that the person in front of him, this person, was … It's just a rumor in the outside world, that … That... His Demon King's Highness!

Her life had come to an end.

Mother, luckily you died early, so you don't have to be implicated by me.

Father, luckily you abandoned us two and won't be killed.

Yun Meng's face turned paler and paler. His knees went weak and he was about to kneel down.