Douluo Continent: Blue and Silver Twins, adopted by Bibi Dong

Chapter 78 Bibi Dong's Late-Night Confession: Little Yueyue, will you marry me? Lan Yue: Definitely, Sister Dong'er!

late at night.

Bibi Dong's boudoir.

Bibi Dong lay on her side, one hand gently resting on Lan Yue's lower abdomen.

With her other hand supporting her head, she gazed intently at the sleeping face of the boy in her arms, bathed in moonlight.

Lan Yue slept soundly, her silver hair slightly disheveled on the pillow, her long eyelashes casting a soft shadow beneath her eyelids. Her slightly childlike face appeared exceptionally serene in the moonlight.

Clever.

As she watched, Bibi Dong's eyes gradually became hazy, and her fingers involuntarily traced Lan Yue's cheek.

The warm touch from her fingertips sent a slight shiver through her heart.

Neither of them practiced tonight.

With a great battle imminent, even the most diligent Soul Masters need to relax their tense nerves.

But for Bibi Dong, it was a sleepless night.

She sighed softly, her voice so soft it was as if she were afraid of disturbing the wind: "Little Yueyue—"

Bibi Dong's fingers lingered on Lan Yue's brow, gently smoothing out the non-existent wrinkles. Her eyes revealed a complex emotion that was hard to describe, a mixture of doting affection and a faint sadness.

"Have you already forgotten what I said about using the soul bone awarded as a prize for your marriage as a betrothal gift?"

Bibi Dong's voice was soft, with a hint of self-deprecating laughter, and it sounded particularly clear in the quiet of the night.

"That's true—you were so young back then, you probably just thought I was joking and saying it casually—"

Bibi Dong pursed her red lips, a hint of loneliness flashing in her eyes.

She is the high-ranking Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, the disciple whom Qian Xunji is proud of, and a prodigy with twin spirits.

To outsiders, she was aloof, noble, and arrogant.

But only in front of this "younger brother" named Lan Yue would she let down all her guard and reveal her most vulnerable side.

"But I really—I'm really serious—"

Bibi Dong's voice trembled slightly.

She lowered her head slightly, her forehead gently touching Lan Yue's, feeling each other's body temperature.

"Little Yueyue, I really like you so much————"

It's not familial love, nor is it the kind of affection between friends.

It's not just about wanting to be with you forever, but about making you my lifelong support—"

"It's the kind of liking that only you can have."

At this point, Bibi Dong's eyes dimmed slightly, and she gently twirled a strand of Lan Yue's silver hair around her fingertips.

"Although—although I'm more than ten years older than you, although in other people's eyes I'm your older sister, or even half a teacher—"

"But I really can't control myself—"

From the moment she first saw this child with silver eyes on the high seas, her heart had been captivated.

We've been living and eating together day and night for a while now.

Watching him grow up little by little, that initial affection has long since fermented into an intense and inseparable bond over the years.

Even Bibi Dong herself didn't expect it.

I have developed such a deep dependence on Blue Moon in such a short period of time.

"When you grow up—will you think your older sister is too old?"

Bibi Dong muttered to herself, her voice growing softer and softer.

In this relationship, she was subservient.

Even if she is a saint, even if she is exceptionally talented, when facing the one she loves, her feelings of gain and loss are no different from those of an ordinary young girl.

Bibi Dong gently hugged Lan Yue tighter, as if afraid that if she let go, the person in front of her would disappear.

"Grow up quickly, little Yueyue—"

"I'll wait for you... to marry me..."

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"Your sister will give you the best of everything—including that championship, including those two soul bones—"

Bibi Dong's eyelids gradually grew heavy, and she finally couldn't resist the drowsiness that was creeping in.

She buried her face in the crook of Lan Yue's neck.

Inhaling the fresh scent emanating from Lan Yue, I drifted off to sleep.

a long time.

Blue Moon, who should have been "sleeping soundly," suddenly opened her eyes.

There wasn't a trace of sleepiness in his eyes.

Lan Yue did not move, remaining in the position of being held in Bibi Dong's arms, and even her breathing rate did not change at all.

"Sister Dong'er—is she really serious?"

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Blue Moon was shocked.

Although Bibi Dong treated him extremely well on a daily basis, even to the point of spoiling him, and the two often had intimate interactions.

But he always thought it was because his current appearance as a six or seven-year-old child was too deceptive.

This triggered Bibi Dong's overflowing maternal love, or perhaps it was simply a deep bond between siblings.

As for the "betrothal gift," he only took it as a joke Bibi Dong made to amuse the children.

After all, who would actually talk about marriage with a six-year-old kid?

But Bibi Dong's heartfelt confession, delivered with a sob in her voice, completely shattered Lan Yue's understanding.

That's no joke.

That was the deepest, most sincere, and most repressed love buried in the heart of a young girl.

"No one but you. — My lifelong reliance —"

Lan Yue silently repeated these words in her heart, her eyes gradually softening.

He is not a real child.

If we include shapeshifting...

He has lived three lives.

As the Azure Silver Emperor, he lived for ten thousand years.

Although most of the time was spent cultivating by acquiring water spirit crystal veins.

But he lived for over ten thousand years.

Regarding Bibi Dong's recent display of abundant flowers.

He can also distinguish between what is real and what is fake.

Bibi Dong's words just now struck his heart like a heavy hammer.

fool----"

Lan Yue sighed softly in her heart, her gaze passing through the bangs on her forehead to the exquisite sleeping face so close to hers.

You said you're more than ten years older than me?

If we're talking about real age, I'm old enough to be your great-great-grandfather.

I, an old monster of my age, don't think you're too young, but you're worried about getting old first?

Thinking of this, Lan Yue couldn't help but smile with a helpless yet doting expression.

As for that so-called "betrothal gift" soul bone—

In Lan Yue's eyes, that 30,000-year-old left leg bone was utterly trash compared to the 100,000-year-old top-grade soul bones he hid in the deep sea.

If someone else were to offer this as a betrothal gift, Lan Yue would probably slap them across the face and call them "shabby."

But when Bibi Dong said these words, the meaning was completely different.

That was the most precious thing she could offer at the moment.

It was the glory she was willing to fight for, for him.

The food itself wasn't the best, but the thought behind it was wonderful.

"I'll accept it."

Lan Yue shifted her body slightly, finding a more comfortable position, and wrapped her arms around Bibi Dong's slender waist.

Feeling the soft, warm body in her arms, Lan Yue closed her eyes, a faint smile on her lips.

"Dowry"

Later I will take you to my treasure trove and show you what a real betrothal gift is.

Don't be scared out of your wits when the time comes, my silly sister!

I will definitely...marry you!