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"Especially when dealing with some emotional entanglements."

Yu Yachen leaned against the armrest of the church bench and fiddled with her hair with a helpless look on her face.

"Sometimes when there are too many suitors, it's inevitable that some sensitive people will misunderstand."

"For example, back at the Longmen apartment, the little angel at home was incredibly possessive. I just took a sick old acquaintance home to stay overnight, out of humanitarian kindness, but she was so jealous that she practically flipped out. The next morning, it was like some weird emotional drama."

""

Father Pucci felt a little ashamed.

Was this person showing off to him? Why was he doing this all of a sudden?

"Not to mention other places," she turned her head, as if seeing the distance through the walls of the church, "the idealists on the snowfield who are trying to change the plight of the infected people respect and love me."

""

Yu Yachen only spoke for five minutes. After Enrique Pucci's tense nerves relaxed a little, the white-haired woman stood up from the bench, walked to Father Pucci, and gently patted his shoulder.

"You shouldn't be entrusted with something like the Arrow. You know it well enough, you're just a mere priest."

"Passion will collect it on your behalf."

Before leaving, Yu Yachen did not forget to intimidate the timid priest by using the reason of having more people than him.

Yu Yachen chatted with the priest for about half an hour. After leaving the church, she called Angelus, who said that she and Remiaoan had already returned home. In fact, Remiaoan did not work today. She was still recuperating and was just in the Pope's Office to familiarize herself with the work assigned by her superiors.

Group/flirting q? Stop? (I) Things started??w三亻尔 politely declined the Angel's request to come back to pick her up, and Yu Yachen went straight back to the two sisters' home according to her memory.

Angelica and Yu Yachen walked around Lateran for a long time. When she arrived in front of their residence, the setting sun was about to fall through the layers of tall buildings.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Yu Yachen stopped at the door and knocked lightly with her fingers.

“Crack—”

However, the person who opened the door for her was not the lively red-haired angel, but her sister Lemiaoan.

"Welcome, Miss Yu Yachen."

Lei Miaoan sat in a wheelchair with her usual gentle smile on her face. She nimbly maneuvered the wheelchair backwards to make room for Yu Yachen to enter. Her beautiful pink hair looked particularly gentle in the soft light of the porch.

"Xiao Le asked me to ask you, you didn't do anything to that priest, right?"

Lemiaoan asked with a smile.

Laterans can sense each other's emotions.

When she and Angelica were still in the church, she sensed Father Pucci's panic. Although she trusted Angelica's identity as his girlfriend, she did not ask too many questions.

"Why would Ling Niba seem to be chatting with Wu Luqun? I was just asking her some normal questions."

"I did scare him a bit, though."

Yu Yachen did not lie. Sensing the existence of empathy, she just answered truthfully.

"I did have some issues with him before."

"Well, in that case, I won't ask you any more questions."

""

Exia's sister looks thoughtful, completely different from the carefree red-haired woman.

As she spoke, Yu Yachen walked into the entrance and looked around: "Where is Lei Mule?"

"She saw you weren't home, so she was still playing with the cat in the backyard."

"Then I'll sit here for a while."

"Well, please sit down."

Yu Yachen walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down. At the same time, Lei Miaoan asked softly.

"By the way, Miss Yu Yachen, you probably haven't had dinner yet, right? Are you a little hungry after the journey back? I can prepare some food for you."

There was concern in her eyes, the care that a master, or more accurately, an Exia sister naturally showed to her sister and important partner.

"Thank you so much, Miss Lemuean."

Yu Yachen said with a smile.

At present, she has not found any breakthrough that can improve Lemiao's favorability, so the white-haired woman can only sit here awkwardly.

She had to change her position. She should not approach Lemion as the partner of Angelica, but approach from a more appropriate angle.

"You don't have to be so unfamiliar with me. Just call me by my name."

Although the pink-haired woman was in a wheelchair, it was not difficult for her to move around. She came to the open kitchen area, turned on the faucet and started washing her hands in preparation for cooking.

"Do you need my help?"

Yu Yachen stood up from the sofa.

"Don't bother, you are a guest in our house." Lemiaoan said gently.

""

Yu Yachen followed behind Lei Miaoan and stared at the pink-haired woman's back. The open kitchen was clean and bright, with bottles and jars neatly arranged beside the smooth stove.

“Ah, salt.”

She whispered to herself, her eyes falling on a small jar of sea salt on the top shelf of the built-in cupboard. It was where she usually kept it, and it was placed where she could reach it without having to stretch out her arms, but only if she stood up.

It seemed that his parents had placed it there when they came back last time, which made it difficult for Lemiaoan to reach the jar above.

She hesitated for a second, wondering whether she should bother the guests in the living room, but ultimately gave up the idea.

Recently she has been working hard on rehabilitation training. Although she cannot walk yet, she can barely stand for a while. She grabs the armrests on both sides of the wheelchair and uses her slender arms to try to support her upper body.

However, when Lemiaoan successfully stood up from the wheelchair and took off the bottle, her waist muscles and ankles, which were a little stiff after sitting for a long time, twitched unnaturally, causing the center of gravity of her whole body to shake suddenly.

"Well!"

Lemiaoan let out a short cry of surprise. She hurriedly tried to grab the armrest of the wheelchair again, but in her panic she missed. The pink-haired woman's body was unstable, and then

She fell into Yu Yachen's arms.

"Are you OK?"

I am so lucky, Yu Yachen thought to himself.

Isn't the opportunity here?

The pink-haired woman, who had lost her balance, leaned against her arms, almost burying her entire face in her chest. Lemiaoan's cheek was pressed against her soft body, and he could almost clearly feel her rapid but strong heartbeat.

"Oh, sorry I was able to stay standing for a short while before."

Lei Miao calmed herself down, and there was still a trace of panic in her raised eyes, but it was quickly replaced by deep apology and helplessness. She shook her head and tried to stand up straighter from Yu Yachen's arms, but the weakness of her legs made it impossible for her to stand on her own, so she had to lean on Yu Yachen's body for support.

A faint fragrance filled her nostrils. The white-haired woman smelled pleasant, and her embrace was soft.

"Don't cook, let me do it."

Lei Miaoan obviously didn't expect to fall into such an embarrassing situation when she first met her sister-in-law. Yu Yachen looked at the pink-haired woman's cheeks which were slightly red because of her embarrassment just now. She put her arms around her slender waist and spoke helplessly.

"How about that?"

"There's really no need to bother you, Miss Yu Yachen. You're a guest, how can I let you do this?"

"Eh eh eh?"

Before Remiaoan could finish her words, the white-haired woman who held her in her arms leaned over and hugged her calves without any reason, and then lifted her whole body into the air.

The sudden feeling of weightlessness made Lei Miaoan scream briefly, and her gentle face instantly flushed. She subconsciously raised her arms to find a support point, but she didn't know where to put her hands, so she could only lightly rest them on Yu Yachen's shoulders.

"Don't be so stubborn at a time like this."

Yu Yachen's voice came from above her head, her tone calm and without any ripples.

In just a few steps, the white-haired woman carried the pink-haired woman in her arms steadily to the sofa not far away. When she put her down gently, she also supported her waist and back to ensure that she was sitting steadily and comfortably.

Yu Yachen stood up and glanced at Remiaoan, who was being held on the sofa by her, with rosy cheeks and sparkling eyes. Her pink hair was slightly messy on her forehead because of the previous action, adding a bit of charming beauty to this Sakota woman.

If Exia is a cheerful and thoughtful girlfriend, then Remnant should be the sickly but kind-hearted big sister next door.

"Sit still and be nice."

The white-haired woman left these four words without any doubt, then she raised her hand and gently poked Lemiaoan's forehead.

[System prompt! Lemiaoan's favorability +10! Current favorability is 40/100! (Why are you poking me!)]

Chapter 121 is a heart-beating feeling

I have to say that Yu Yachen's craftsmanship is pretty good.

After Yu Yachen forcibly carried her to the sofa, Lei Miaoan's wheelchair was forcibly confiscated and she could only watch the white-haired woman busy in the kitchen.

When Angelica came back from the backyard and saw the strange scene in the living room, she just went to the sofa and sat with her sister, then patted her shoulder and motioned her to relax.

"Don't mind it, sister. That's just the way she is."

"She is the one who does most of the housework in our house. After all, I just mess things up."

"Sometimes I also feel that Yu Yachen is as caring as my older sister."

Angel turned on the TV, and after Yu Yachen brought the last dish to the table, she sat back in the wheelchair with the help of the white-haired woman.

After being in a wheelchair for nearly a year, Lemiaoan still could not fully adapt to this kind of life. She insisted on refusing the care of her adoptive parents and moved to another house to live alone. In fact, she just didn't want to get along with her adoptive parents.

So while she was still recovering, she worked hard to get herself a clerical job in the Vatican.

For example, small things like picking up bottles or jars from high places, putting on clothes, taking a bath, or even crossing the threshold of a house are very troublesome for her. She doesn't want to see others worrying about her because of this. She can't imagine such a scene.

""

Remian had never left Lateran. The food of the Sakotas was mainly sweet, and spicy food was rare here. But Yu Yachen just made a few Yan country dishes as usual. These meals were very delicious, and most of them were flavors that could not be found in Lateran.

Remiaoan was a little dazed. When she came to her senses, the Archangel was covering her mouth and grinning at her foolishly.

"Sister, your mouth is red from the spiciness."

"Eh?"

"How is it? Are the dishes outside pretty good? Actually, I used to stay in Rutland and eat all kinds of sweets. I felt a little tired of them, but now I'm back, I really miss it."

"Yeah, it feels pretty good."

""

Yu Yachen took on all the housework at home. As an outsider, she only needed to stay quietly by the side, but when she first came here, she treated this place as her own home.

The white-haired woman said that she had severe mysophobia. Since Lei Miaoan was not convenient to do housework, she cleaned the house inside and out. It was not difficult for Yu Yachen to do three things at once, not to mention that she could use a stand-in to help.

The use of a stand is not limited to combat, it can also be effective in taking care of children.

Perhaps she wanted to prove something to Remian. As the oldest person in the family, Remian had to be taken care of by her because of his mobility problems.

What was she trying to prove? Did she want Lemiaoan to trust her with the Angel of Exiah? But Lemiaoan would never interfere in his sister's affairs. As long as she was happy, that was all that mattered.

""

The clock in the living room slowly pointed to ten o'clock in the evening. During this period, Yu Yachen and Archangel never went out again. Yu Yachen's purpose of coming to Lateran was just to find the [Insect Arrow], but this goal has been achieved, so she can use the rest of her time to accompany Archangel well.

"Sister—are you done washing yet? You've been in the bathroom for an hour and a half! I haven't even washed—!"

"Really? From now on, I should let my elder sister take the last shower at night."

Exia knocked on the bathroom door angrily.

Taking into account that it was inconvenient for Remiaoan to take a shower due to her physical condition, in order to allow her to go to bed earlier, Yu Yachen and Neng Tianshi chose to let her take a shower in the bathroom first, but Remiaoan stayed in the bathroom for a long time. Even after the sound of water stopped for half an hour, she still showed no signs of coming out.

"Sorry, Xiaole, I'll be right there."

Lemiao's voice came from the bathroom door.

"Really? I remember my older sister was like this before, always hogging the bathroom!"

"Maybe it's because she's really not in a good position, please be understanding."

Yu Yachen patted the angel's shoulder.

"I'm going back to my room first."

Angel of Power left the living room angrily. Fortunately, her hair was not difficult to take care of, otherwise if it continued like this, she would have to wait until eleven o'clock in the evening to go to bed.

""