Reborn from the Ashes: Miss Fifth Devil

Jingchu almost occupied her heart, and his love could not be given to anyone else.

This is probably the reason why even if he likes Hongzhu, he will only treat her as his sister.

However, when he saw Hongzhu lying on the bed and falling asleep due to poisoning, he no longer thought that way.

His heart was shaken by her desperate efforts, and he suddenly didn't want to let go of this long-lost warmth.

He was suddenly afraid that she would leave him and he would never see her again.

If he treats her as his sister and lets her live his own life, but he is still living alone in this world coldly, just thinking about it will make Dao feel empty in his heart.

Before he met Hongzhu, he felt that if he wasn't the person in his heart, there was nothing wrong with living alone. He had been like this before, so there was nothing wrong with it. It was better than being in vain with a woman he didn't like...

But just after feeling the warmth that Hongzhu gave her, Dao suddenly felt that if she was with him, he would live a warmer life, and his life would no longer be lonely, and it would seem to become more complete.

Hongzhu looked at the knife and stared at her blankly, with a warm light shining in his eyes, a little confused.

"...I was wrong, Hongzhu." After a long time, Dao finally spoke again.

"Huh?" Hongzhu blinked in confusion.

"I seem to like you not just as a sister, but as...a lifelong partner." Dao said softly.

"!!!!" Hongzhu was completely speechless. He just stared at the knife with wide eyes, feeling that he must be dreaming.

Because Mr. Jun has been kinder to her these days, she has such unrealistic dreams.

When he realized the pain, Hongzhu had already pinched the back of his left hand with his right hand.

Dao pulled away Hongzhu's hand and pinched the back of his hand in a funny and good-natured way.

Are his words so shocking? Hongzhu actually looked frightened and lost his mind.

"It hurts..." Hongzhu muttered unconsciously as he looked at Dao who smiled softly.

"Of course it hurts. How could it not hurt if you pinch yourself so hard?" Dao said with a smile.

"It's not a dream." Hongzhu was talking to himself, not receiving any information from the outside world.

"Of course it's not a dream." Dao replied very firmly.

"..." Hongzhu was completely stunned, staring blankly at the knife without saying anything.

"Hongzhu, are you still willing to be with me?" Dao looked at the silly Hongzhu and asked cautiously.

"..." Hongzhu blinked, her mind went blank. She heard Dao's words, but she couldn't understand them.

"Don't you want to?" Dao's eyes dimmed, and there was a hint of disappointment and anxiety in the expectation on his face.

"...What?" Hongzhu patted his face, trying to wake himself up.

Outside the door, Yun Jingchu, Wu Jiu and Angus were squatting under the window and listening to the wall.

Baili Wushang stood leaning against the wall, looking at Yun Jingchu intently.

The people in the palace around me watched with eyes, nose and heart.

"Brother Jiu, do you think Hongzhu doesn't like knives anymore because of being rejected?" Yun Jingchu said in a voice so low that only a few of them could hear it.

"Impossible. How can you change your dislike so easily if you like it? Let's just wait." Wu Jiu whispered.

"I guess Miss Ge is just shy. As a girl, you have to be reserved and not agree immediately." Angus had an expression on his face that he understood very well.

"Miss Ge is not that kind of girl. When she liked knives, why didn't she take the initiative to confess her love?" Yun Jingchu retorted.