While writing a diary in Douluo Continent, Qian Renxue was thoroughly teased.

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We can only discuss with Tang Yuehua for now how to conduct a proper investigation into this matter.

"Shall we head straight to Yuexuan now?" Ah Yin asked.

Qian Renxue nodded: "That's right. Wei Feng probably won't continue writing in his diary tonight, so there's no need for him to stay any longer. Sending you there first is the most appropriate thing to do."

"it is good!"

Ah Yin agreed.

Just as the two were about to set off for Yuexuan, Wei Feng seemed to be responding to Qian Renxue.

Just like that, it suddenly came back to life.

[The Stand's ability is really quite impressive; it allows the consciousness to return to the original body simply by dispersing it.]

The light is still on in the little fox's room; it seems he's not asleep. Perhaps I can go find him and give him some extra practice.

As the saying goes, jade must be carved to become a gem; my junior sister's physique is still too weak, and she needs more exercise.

[A beautiful day like this is perfect for exercise and fitness, as it helps the body adapt quickly.]

[In that case, I truly am the best senior brother in the world, so selfless and devoted to my junior sister, imparting all my knowledge!]

[Great, great, let's get started!]

Qian Renxue: "..."

Ah Yin: "..."

Looking at the contents of this suddenly resurrected diary, Ah Yin's expression suddenly became somewhat strange.

Feeling completely dazed, she couldn't help but look towards Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue's face was so dark it almost blended into the night. Ignoring A Yin's strange expression, she said, word by word, "We can go now. Go find Tang Yuehua!"

Chapter 140 Tang Yuehua's Achilles' heel: Claustrophobia

Yuexuan.

The night is dark.

Most people are already fast asleep by this time.

However, in Tang Yuehua's residence, she, who used to pay great attention to health, has completely turned into a night owl during this period.

He kept flipping through the copy of the diary.

Tang Yuehua read through all the copies of the diary again.

Although Wei Feng was constantly attacking Bibi Dong in tonight's diary instance.

Under normal circumstances, she does indeed pay close attention to matters concerning the female pope, Bibi Dong.

But now that all the entries in my diary have been written tonight...

The only thing she was truly interested in was the little bit of information Wei Feng had casually mentioned.

Tang San destroyed this place of imprisonment after going to the City of Slaughter?

Did they release all the thousands of evil soul masters among them?

She found it hard to accept such a thing.

"Could it be that the mistress will really destroy the Killing City in the future?"

"My second brother also obtained the God of Slaughter Domain back then, so he is very clear about the rules of the Slaughter City."

"Could it be that he never told his mistress anything deeper, and that he sent her to the Killing City? Given Second Brother's personality, he should have been secretly protecting her all along."

"When you saw the third brother destroy the Slaughter City, didn't Second Brother even think of stopping it? Didn't he know that destroying the Slaughter City would only bring disaster to everyone in the world?"

"How could my second brother have become this kind of person?"

Tang Yuehua was very puzzled by this matter.

She murmured these words softly, her beautiful face filled with confusion.

The more she pondered this matter, the less she understood her beloved second brother, who had once resided in the deepest part of her heart.

"Who?"

Suddenly, Tang Yuehua looked up sharply.

Although she was of noble birth, she was, after all, the mistress of Yuexuan, and she still possessed a considerable air of authority.

The instantaneous change immediately brought her back to normal from her previous confusion.

"Aunt Yuehua, it's been so long..."

Qian Renxue emerged from the shadows.

He remained true to himself, looking at Tang Yuehua with an indifferent expression.

When Tang Yuehua saw that the person who had suddenly arrived was Qian Renxue, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she smiled gently:

"So you are Princess Qian Renxue of the Spirit Hall. I am not worthy of being addressed like that."

Tang Yuehua knew that Qian Renxue was impersonating Xue Qinghe. In the past, Qian Renxue, in the guise of Xue Qinghe, did indeed address her as Aunt Yuexuan.

But now that their true identities are known, hearing that title again feels very strange.

Qian Renxue understood Tang Yuehua's idea, and with the activation of the soul bone, she immediately transformed into Xue Qinghe's appearance.

"Aunt Yuehua, can you bear to see me like this?" Qian Renxue continued to ask.

When Tang Yuehua saw Qian Renxue suddenly transform back into Xue Qinghe, she was speechless.

"You've come so late at night, you must have something on your mind. Let's get down to business!" Tang Yuehua said softly.

Qian Renxue recovered completely and looked into the darkness. Ah Yin slowly emerged from the darkness.

Tang Yuehua's pupils suddenly trembled violently.

Despite his years of self-control as the master of Yuexuan, he was somewhat out of control at this moment.

"I didn't expect that the resurrection in the diary copy was actually real. I thought it was only about the increase in soul power, and that life and death were unknown."

"Sister-in-law, you've truly been resurrected, just like that reward you received last time."

Ah Yin looked at Tang Yuehua with a complicated expression and said, "Yuehua, please don't call me sister-in-law for now. There are still many things we haven't investigated."

Tang Yuehua immediately understood what A Yin meant and looked at Qian Renxue with suspicion.

She already understood Ah Yin's feelings.

If Ah Yin made such a decision, why did she come to my place tonight?

And how did Qian Renxue end up with A Yin?

“Aunt Yuehua, you deliberately fell into the lake back then, you certainly didn’t want the copy of the diary to be exposed.”

"As for Ah Yin, she doesn't want to investigate the matter of Tang Hao and his son without being exposed too early, so I think it would be more suitable for her to stay with you."

"Finally, I believe you certainly don't want to see her directly clash with Tang Hao and his son right now, so you can provide her with better assistance."

Qian Renxue spoke these words slowly and deliberately.

The diary has already contained so much content, and it has mentioned Tang Yuehua a lot.

Tang Hao, her beloved second brother, is actually her true weakness.

From any perspective, Tang Yuehua will definitely make proper arrangements regarding A Yin's matter.

Even though she now knows that what Ah Yin is doing is likely to be detrimental to Tang Hao and his son, she has no choice.

Because the matter was exposed too early.

With Tang Yuehua's intelligence, she must have known that it would not benefit Tang Hao and Tang San at all.

Even though Tang San has had some setbacks under Wei Feng's influence, he hasn't been in too much of a mess, which is a stroke of luck amidst misfortune.

Tang Yuehua would be very clear about how to make the choice.

"The discovery of the diary copy not only allowed me to learn a lot about your affairs, but also allowed you to learn a lot about mine."

"I know how to arrange this matter, and I will handle these things well, sigh..."

Tang Yuehua let out a soft sigh.

Just as Qian Renxue had concluded, she had no choice.

Her weakness was laid bare, which became her fatal threat.

When Ah Yin saw that Tang Yuehua had agreed to the matter, her previous worry that Tang Yuehua would disagree was put to rest.

She understood that Tang Yuehua was feeling complicated at the moment, so she sat down beside Tang Yuehua and gently stroked her back with her hand.

Seeing that Tang Yuehua had agreed, Qian Renxue also withdrew her attention from the current matter.

However, she did not feel the joy of having everything arranged.

Thinking about the contents of the diary copy that had suddenly come back to life, she felt completely out of sorts.

My mother is working hard here to arrange the copy of the diary.