Seeing his strong reaction, you remained unrepentant and continued tackling the sensitive topics: "Did I say something wrong? Thinking about it now, he does resemble you somewhat. Could he not be your ideal love, but rather a relative's child, or perhaps your brother...?"

Before you could even finish speaking, you could tell he was clearly unhappy.

You realize you've taken the joke too far, so immediately "slide to your knees".

"I was wrong! I was wrong! I was wrong!!!! I was just joking... I apologize to you, I apologize to him, I apologize to his whole family!" You grabbed his left hand with both of yours and said sincerely.

"When will you ever get rid of this habit of talking nonsense..." Qin Che sighed softly, rubbed your head, and said in a deep voice, "Besides, I'm not that stubborn."

"Hmm? You used our precious holiday to help a child who has nothing to do with you and fulfill his wish." You paused and continued, "This Qin Che is very different from the one I used to know... So, Qin Che, it's not shameful to admit that you are a good person."

"Heh..." Qin Che gently tugged at the corner of his mouth.

You put your arm around his and moved closer: "You two have no relationship whatsoever, and you can still say this isn't just a simple act of kindness? My Che baby is just that kind~~"

You rubbed your head against him.

He has always found it hard to resist your attempts to be friendly and affectionate.

His body pressed against you, but his mouth was still struggling: "Kindness? It's just a transaction."

Hmph, you pout, you're unhappy.

"Then I'd like to know what this seemingly ordinary young man has that would make the leader of Dark Point interested in him."

Beyond the swaying palm treetops, Qin Che's deep and sharp eyes slowly turned their gaze to the distance, fixing precisely on the direction from which you had come.

He gently raised his hand, slightly lifting his sharply defined chin.

“That valley is called ‘Valley of the Dead’ according to local legend, where their seven gods are buried.” Sunlight filtered through the leaves, casting a soft golden glow on him. “He said that when I die, I can be buried there too.”

His tone was very soft, as if he were making a bad joke.

"Um... this is probably the highest honor a child could possibly imagine," you said, somewhat at a loss for words. "In his eyes, you're no different from those gods..."

god.......

Actually, you've thought that way too much...

"Treatment?" Qin Che gave a mocking smile. "Those gods were killed by their ancestors..."

You were stunned by Qin Che's words, and your thoughts became complicated.

Night fell quietly, and the whole world seemed to be shrouded in a huge black silk.

On that wide square, the roaring bonfire was like a ferocious beast, baring its fangs and brandishing its body, dispelling the surrounding darkness without a trace.

You were nestled comfortably in Qin Che's broad arms, lying in a hammock suspended between two large trees...

You are covered with a beautifully woven velvet blanket, its soft touch making you feel incredibly comfortable.

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