Quick Wear Peace

Thinking of this, An Ning felt an urgency, a desire to become strong, to the point where no one could bully her.

You can't rely solely on external forces. Systematic things are too expensive and you can't afford them at all. What you learn by yourself is yours.

"Yeah, come on, host." The system wore a red headband on its forehead and waved a colorful glow stick in its hand.

An Ning found that the longer the system was together, the more it let itself go.

She organized her thoughts and thought about how to get Donghua to say something. Such a good teacher should not be wasted.

An Ning paused as she was putting on her clothes. She seemed to have heard An Xiaobao's voice while she was sleeping.

After everything was packed up, An Ning walked into the courtyard and saw a man with long silver hair sitting at a stone table, leisurely drinking tea and looking at the lush peach tree.

The breeze blew gently, and the peach blossoms slowly fell down, like girls dancing. Some petals fell on the men, like a beautiful painting.

The man in the painting turned around when he heard the voice and smiled slightly. I wonder whose heart he has captured.

Donghua stared at An Ning with a stunned look in his eyes, trying hard to control his beating heart, but he couldn't help but let the corners of his mouth curl up.

An Ning would come to his senses and spit on himself fiercely.

Sitting on the stone bench on the other side, he forced himself to shift his gaze and look at the hot tea that Donghua poured for him.

"Can you tell me who you are?" An Ning's voice was low, and she held up the hot tea in her hand: "I don't even know who you are. This makes me feel insecure. I always feel that you can leave at any time."

The green hot tea in the cup created ripples.

Donghua's calm expression suddenly turned into panic, and his tone was full of panic: "My name is Donghua. I didn't say I didn't want to tell you, but there is no right time."

The voice became quieter and quieter.

An Ning raised her head, there was not a single tear in her eyes but instead they were filled with smiles.

Donghua relaxed when he saw that she was not crying.

"Donghua? This name sounds familiar." An Ning pretended to think for a moment and asked in confusion: "This name seems to be the name of the Lord of Heaven and Earth. You actually have the same name as the Lord of Heaven and Earth."

An Ning looked at Donghua's eyes full of smiles, her eyes widened, her hand holding the tea trembling slightly: "You...you can't be..."

Donghua nodded with a smile.

After confirming the answer, An Ning stared at Donghua blankly.

Donghua pinched An Ning's cheeks with his hands, applying a little force, and An Ning's lips pouted. He moved his cheek close to An Ning's face and forced a smile. His eyes were shining, as if they were filled with small diamonds.

"Do you believe your husband can protect you now?"

An Ning nodded blankly, and after a while she came to her senses and took her face away from his hands.

Looking at Donghua's smiling eyes, she patted his chest angrily.

"Ha ha ha ha"

Hearing the laughter, An Ning felt like her head was about to smoke.

When the two of them recovered, An Ning found that she had ended up in Donghua's arms without knowing when.

"I want to ask you for help with something." An Ning said confidently. He is the father of her child and it is her duty for him to help her.

"What's the matter?" Donghua played with An Ning's fingers.

"I thought about it and realized it was you last night. If it was someone with more powerful magic than me, I might not have ended up well."

"Then what do you want..."

"I want you to help me find a place where I can train myself. Only when I become strong can I feel at ease. And only actual combat can help me grow rapidly both mentally and in combat."