Chapter 91 The Mysterious Cartoonist (38)

Gong Yueyue saw that Lan Wuge, though exuding a chilling aura, was also stunned.

She pursed her lips and said softly, "How about it? You can't bear to see your lovely and charming childhood sweetheart turn into a pile of fat, can you?"

Lan Wuge looked at Gong Yueyue's exquisite face, raised his eyebrows slightly, but remained silent.

Gong Yueyue chuckled softly: "Besides, it's just a fragment of life, isn't it? It originally belonged to that bastard prince, so just give it back to him. Besides..."

Gong Yueyue wanted to offer some earnest advice, since retrieving the life fragments of the bastard prince was a task given to her by the bastard prince system.

If she fails to complete the task, she risks losing her good looks.

It makes you look less attractive.

How could a girl who is particularly vain accept this?

She doesn't have enough energy to defeat Lan Wuge right now, so she has to use her persuasive skills to make Lan Wuge hand over the fragments of that bastard prince's life.

But before she could finish speaking, she was stunned by the icy aura emanating from Lan Wuge.

Is it going to eat people?

Gong Yueyue's breath caught in her throat, her voice abruptly stopped, and she forgot to offer any advice, staring blankly at Lan Wuge.

Lan Wuge clenched his fists, his brows furrowing more and more tightly, until the gray, tower-like birthmark on his forehead seemed to become three-dimensional, as if it were about to jump down and transform into a tower, just like it had suppressed Bai Suzhen.

It looks extremely terrifying.

Gong Yueyue blinked her eyes and stammered, "Lan Wuge, you..."

What are you angry about?
You frightened me.

I am a princess who is cherished and pampered. When have I ever received such treatment?

However, before Gong Yueyue could finish speaking, Lan Wuge had already cupped Gong Yueyue's face in his hands.

Lan Wuge spoke through gritted teeth, her voice choked with emotion: "Gong Yueyue, you are my only friend."

As he spoke, his brows furrowed more and more, the veins on his temples bulged, and fine beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.

Distressed.

Even a slight touch of his hand by Gong Yueyue would cause his heart to clench with inexplicable pain. Now, as he cupped Gong Yueyue's face in his hands, his heart ached even more, almost suffocating him.

But he didn't care.

He wanted to say something.

He had never had anyone to confide in, but now he had to speak to his only friend: "Why? Even you think I'm an insignificant person?"

"That's right, the fragment of life is not mine."

"But please tell me, who did I ask for this? Or did I steal it? This fragment of life fell on me on its own, did they ask for my consent?"

"To die in my mother's arms, to perish in a fire with my mother, I am willing to be happy."

"I want to be happy, do you understand?"

"Who allowed this fragment of life to keep me alive? Do you know how painful it is for me to live?"

"Even in the orphanage, no one wanted to see me."

"I've always looked forward to having a new family, new parents, and experiencing what it's like to have parental love."

"But I have nothing. I've always been all alone."

"During that time, the person I thought about the most was you."

"You're my only friend, Gong Yueyue."

"But how can you just take away fragments of life as you please? Put them into my body as you please? Who am I to you?"

"Is my life or death truly insignificant to anyone else?"

Lan Wuge's eyes welled up with tears, which rolled down her cheeks.

He released Gong Yueyue's cheek forcefully and stumbled back many steps before finally coming to a stop.

If he hadn't let go just now, he would have really been heartbroken to death.

This prince from another world is really...

(End of this chapter)

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