Collapse Iron: After watching the simulation, they all turned to the dark side.

[Ruan Mei: I don't know why, but I'm not worried at all about any unusual developments between A-Qing and Kerudela.]

[Black Tower: Sparrow food, Aqing doesn't like this kind, at least she should have a C cup like me.]

[Aista: I'm reporting her; she only has a B.]

[Black Tower: @Aista, I think you've eaten too many red beans.]

[Fireworks: In plain language: It seems so.]

However, Lu Qing changed the subject.

"If you want to hear it, I can tell you some old, worn-out stories."

"Thank you, my teacher. You are so gentle, just like the color of your soul."

[Haiserin: It feels like things are getting worse step by step.]

[Black Tower: It's just an illusion.]

[Ruan Mei: That's right.]

However, Lu Qing felt her head getting heavier and heavier, so she swayed and walked towards the sofa.

"Um, Crydella, I can't teach you anything today. My head is spinning. Remember to wake me up in the morning."

"Teacher, come sleep on the bed, I promised you."

"You actually believed that? It's just a joke for kids."

"But teacher, what if that old woman with white hair comes to check up on us again? I can't carry you, you should come up."

"It makes sense."

After Lu Qing finished speaking, he collapsed onto the soft couch.

Looking at Lu Qing, who had fallen into a coma, Kerudela decided to do something she had always wanted to do but hadn't yet.

[Black Tower: @Cervdla, release him, immediately!]

[Estella: I'm begging you, please don't hurt me.]

[Crydella: I mean, is it possible that I want to see what he looks like?]

Krydella stretched out her small hand and gently removed the ugly mask, revealing a face that was pleasing to the eye.

"Good, very good-looking." Kerudela licked her lips slightly, then recalled Lu Qing's words from earlier that day: "I'm not interested in a thin figure."

"Damn it, what's wrong with a loli figure?"

Despite her words, Krystalla still didn't intend to do anything, as doing so would only squander the little bit of goodwill she had painstakingly built up over the past two days.

The goal of making teachers feel at ease working for me is still a long way off.

Krystra, you can do it.

She also crawled into bed and drifted off to sleep.

However, his brow, which had been furrowed into a deep frown due to nightmares for years, slowly relaxed.

People always want someone to rely on.

Krishna knew that she could see through people's hearts.

Therefore, one cannot rely on those who are full of filth.

But once she finds an opportunity, she seizes it firmly and without hesitation.

Everyone knows she is a princess who understands people's hearts.

But who would care that she was just a little girl who had just come of age?

Because of necessity, I had to hide my cowardice in my heart.

Just like the Tower of Babel, which does not believe in tears.

Only a princess could keep her cowardice hidden in her heart.

If you can't see the road ahead, you can only grit your teeth, be stubborn, and rely on yourself to take it one step at a time.

But really, it's exhausting.

If only I could rely on him.

Unfortunately, he still didn't quite believe in himself.

But this time...

There was absolutely no acting involved.

Quack, can we make peace?

Chapter 95 Turning the corner into safety

The next day, dawn broke.

Lu Qing opened her eyes and looked at the horizon where darkness met dawn. The blankets smelled of a rich, languid vanilla scent, and there seemed to be a hint of blueberry cake.

He only remembers feeling very dizzy, and then he can't remember anything else. He woke up on the soft couch.

He touched his intact clothes; although the zipper of his night-clothes jacket was open, he hadn't taken it off.

"What happened?"

"It's nothing. I saw you were sleeping soundly last night, so I was going to help you take off your coat, but I'm not strong enough to do it much."

Beside the bed, Kerudela quietly watched the handsome young man with disheveled hair beside her, but Lu Qing did not notice the slightly reddened ears.

"As expected, you woman, you have ulterior motives towards me. How could I possibly sleep with you?"

“You have amnesia, let me help you remember.” Krystalla smiled mockingly.

After explaining the whole story, Lu Qing covered her head with her hands.

Krydella turned her head to one side.

It's obvious she's angry, so you choose:

"A. Pick up Crydella and spin her halfway around, and your situation will turn around. (Note: A pun, isn't it funny?)"

"B. Apologize, then pat her head to remind her of the time she couldn't touch your head yesterday."

"C. If you just leave her alone, she'll come over and apologize to you quietly after a while."

"D. Haki, you bastard, you're getting the better deal and you're still complaining?"

"Hiss," Lu Qing gasped as she looked at the options.

It doesn't seem like a good choice.

What do you mean by "turning danger into safety"? What kind of pun is this? Keludela isn't a child anymore. Although her body has become slightly slender, her mental age is already that of an adult.

Should I hold her and spin her around halfway?

I said yesterday that he has no plans to become her mother.

Damn it, get Aha out of here.

[Fireworks: Ah-ha, that's so embarrassing.]

[Star: You're the only one to openly cricket your own star god.]

Lu Qing was quite tempted by the second option.

He hates it when people touch his head, but if he were to touch her head, that would be a different story.

[March 7th: The principle of being lenient with oneself and strict with others.]

[Firefly: Memory Reading: Black Tower Simulation: Lu Qing: Don't touch my head.]

[Silver Wolf: Immortals stand in rows, like hemp.]

[Black Tower: This is a mess.]

As for option C, which Lu Qing also thought was good, apart from being a bit bad, it really had no problems.

The last option is to bite back, but as the reincarnation of the Pure Beauty Star God, it wouldn't be too much of a problem.

Unfortunately, I'm too shy to choose this one.

[March 7th: If Lao Qing is still so shameless, what's the difference between the city walls built by Kripal and those made of paper?]

[Fireworks: @March7, this description somehow feels so fitting! Join our tavern, Aha can do anything.]

[Changyeyue: No, she's not interested.]

[March 7th: Although I'm really not interested, please stop controlling my life!]

After hesitating for a moment, Lu Qing still chose the option with the most bullet comments.

He simply ignored her.

Krystal is in a hurry. She has only just begun to test her cheap teacher's bottom line and has already suffered from cold violence, which has somewhat dampened the confidence she had painstakingly built up yesterday.

After hesitating for a moment, she gently arched her back, stood on tiptoe, and bowed slightly to Lu Qing beside her.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have thrown a tantrum." Her eyes were watery, opening and closing with a wronged expression.

"Oh? It's nothing, it's nothing. I have a problem too."

Lu Qing fled in panic.

Of course, he didn't take the stairs or the elevator; he went through the window. It was almost dawn, and it was time for him to leave.

Krystal watched the departing figure in black and couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Hmph, trying to manipulate me. You're using the silent treatment on me, the princess. When I'm in power, I'll make you kneel before me and apologize."

[Fireworks: How could Keldela be so mean?!]

[Star: Lao Qing is still too kind.]

[Star: If he were to say something like, "Crydella, you don't want your teacher to dislike you, do you?", he would have already thoroughly dealt with the situation.]

[March 7th: @Star, how did you become so naughty? You're only two and a half! What will you be like when you grow up?]

[Kafka: @Himeko, how did you raise your child?]

Himeko: Mind your own business!

At this moment, Lu Qing's mind was still filled with the image of Kerudela's big, watery eyes.

Ugh, it's like I'm some heinous criminal.

Isn't she a princess? How can she be so fragile?

"Aha, it's all your fault."

"You didn't choose it yourself?"

The orange masked face was full of smiles.

"I'm too lazy to complain, they're all garbage options."

Ignoring Aha's gaze, Lu Qing picked up the butter tea in front of him.

At this moment, the bustling streets covered in snow were suddenly filled with the sounds of gongs, drums, and firecrackers.

What happened?

Lu Qing looked at the bustling scene and the huge convoy of cars with a puzzled expression.

"Sir, I know some inside information. For just three copper coins, I'll explain it to you properly."

Before Lu Qing stood a young girl wrapped in a black hood. Her identity was easily discernible from her two protruding canine teeth and piercing vertical pupils.

However, she was in her childhood form. Judging from her patched, leaky clothes and her shriveled belly, it was clear that she was not doing well.

[Saifei: Wait, wasn't I watching something funny? How did I become the funny one, meow?]

"It's possible, but only if you can put your hand down from my pocket?"

Upon hearing this, Sai Fei'er subtly withdrew her outstretched hand back into her sleeve.

"Boss, I'm just... so hungry, meow."

"Do you want some fried dough sticks?" Before Sai Fei'er could answer, Lu Qing turned to look at the stall owner beside him: