107. Ning Rongrong, who is preoccupied

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In a different place from Lu Yuan and Xue Qinghe. Here, Ning Rongrong is preoccupied.

Especially when Ning Fengzhi asked her what she thought of Lu Yuan, Ning Rongrong felt even more pressured.

"What is it all about?" Restless, Ning Rongrong turned over in bed and grabbed a doll, beating it while muttering.

After a long while, she dejectedly put the doll aside.

What did Ning Fengzhi mean? Doesn't she, as his daughter, understand? Didn't he just want to test her opinion on Lu Yuan? Was it necessary to be so cautious in testing her opinion on Lu Yuan?

Did Ning Fengzhi think she had fallen in love with that wicked bastard?

"How could that be possible!" Grabbing the discarded doll, Ning Rongrong vigorously patted it on the bed. She looked out the window at the newly risen sun without any affection.

Very well, time to get up again.

Ning Rongrong had never thought that getting up could be so tormenting.

However, when she thought about Ning Fengzhi's insinuations from the previous night... Forget it, it's tiring, let's just forget about it.

Ning Rongrong felt a surge of despair at the thought of facing her father later.

Emotions are such things that they can't be explained clearly, and reason becomes muddled!

It seemed that there were only two paths in front of her.

The first path: admitting her mistakes obediently.

The second path: obstinately denying them, beating around the bush, and helplessly accepting the judgment of her father, Grandpa Jian, and Grandpa Bones that "the child has finally grown up."

But...

"Are you kidding me? I am Ning Rongrong!"

Ning Rongrong didn't even notice that her thoughts had gone astray. Why did she think of denying something she hadn't done?

Roaring to cheer herself up, Ning Rongrong raised her small fist and abruptly sat up on the bed.

Then she saw Zhu Zhuqing standing at the open door, looking at her expressionlessly.

Zhu Zhuqing glanced curiously at Ning Rongrong, who had her small fist raised, then politely left the room and said, "Sorry, Rongrong. Continue."

Continue? Continue being tormented!

Ning Rongrong roared crazily in her heart, then angrily punched the doll beside her.

Her image was completely ruined!

"I knew it. I shouldn't have..."

Getting up from the bed and dressing herself neatly, Ning Rongrong muttered dejectedly.

She wasn't sure if the "shouldn't have" referred to not making the impulsive move just now or something else entirely.

Maybe she shouldn't have sent the letter back in the first place?

Restlessly sitting at the table, contemplating for a long time but unable to even outline the events, Ning Rongrong put the pen away in frustration.

To be honest, she was overwhelmed.

Her mind was still in chaos upon waking up.

She couldn't even organize the general story, key points, or meaningful words. How would she handle the questions her father might ask today?

General questions would be fine.

But they were all insinuating, hinting at her problems.

Chirp~ Chirp~

"It's annoying!"

Ning Rongrong slammed the book shut in agitation, causing a few birds outside the window to take flight in fear.

She sighed softly and rubbed her temples.

There were too many things.

She had too much to consider.

How could she answer her father's questions without revealing anything?

Furthermore, based on these circumstances, she needed to dispel her own doubts.

To be honest, any auxiliary system soul master might struggle to control their feelings when facing a talented soul master like Lu Yuan who was powerful, of the same age, and responsible for their well-being.

Emotions were a trait that most soul masters possessed.

Especially for soul masters in the auxiliary system, this characteristic was more evident.

However, it didn't mean that she, Ning Rongrong, couldn't control her own heart!

But...

Why did she inexplicably pay attention to Lu Yuan?

Could it be that she really fell in love with that wicked bastard?

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Shaking her head abruptly, Ning Rongrong forced the image of that guy out of her mind.

Firstly, it was inappropriate considering their personalities.

Secondly, that guy seemed to be interested in Xiao Wu.

As soon as Xiao Wu was mentioned, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but subconsciously glance at the empty bed and let out a sigh.

The love between a human soul master and a transformed soul beast usually led to a dead end.

A clear example was the last genius soul master who fell in love with a transformed soul beast—Tang Hao, the Haotian Douluo who had blocked their way in the past.

The fate of his opponent needed no further explanation.

For a titled Douluo to end up in such a state, who would have thought that the disheveled middle-aged man smelling of alcohol was once the spirited genius soul master?

Unsure of her own feelings, distrusting her intuition, influenced by her close girlfriends, and saddened by the tragic events that seemed inevitable.

In an instant, Ning Rongrong appeared to have matured significantly.

Unfortunately, being mature didn't guarantee making the best choices in certain matters. It meant standing at a different vantage point when observing things, which naturally led to more choices.

However, as Xiao Wu entered the room, with a more mature look on her face, Ning Rongrong had to put her wandering thoughts aside.

That's right.

It seemed that she still had no options to choose from.

Ning Rongrong stood up and quickly went to Xiao Wu, supporting her. At the same time, she complained about Lu Yuan's lack of compassion.

Xiao Wu shyly smiled and took Ning Rongrong's hand, sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Rongrong, don't you really know?" Xiao Wu asked suddenly.

Hearing this unexpected question, Ning Rongrong paused for a moment, then sat down beside Xiao Wu and responded with a smile, "What difference does it make if I know? What difference does it make if I don't know?"

Xiao Wu was speechless.

Ning Rongrong held Xiao Wu's hand, gazed at the bruises on her wrist, and let out a soft sigh.

"You are my best friend, my closest girlfriend," she said. "Rongrong~" Xiao Wu replied.

"But you never told me your true identity," Ning Rongrong expressed with a touch of loneliness.

Xiao Wu hesitated to respond, aware that she had indeed kept her identity hidden from Ning Rongrong. Despite having various reasons, the fact remained undeniable.

This left Xiao Wu unsure of what to say.

Even if Ning Rongrong confronted her with suspicion, Xiao Wu would feel better in her heart. But it was that sense of loneliness on Ning Rongrong's face that made Xiao Wu deeply guilty.

Unlike Zhu Zhuqing, the relationship between Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu was very strong. Perhaps from the moment Ning Rongrong couldn't bear to see Xiao Wu suffer and took the initiative to protect her, their destinies had already intertwined. As a result, both Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong considered each other as their best friends.

Soon after, Ning Rongrong regained her composure.

"Have you both really thought it through?" she asked. "The last similar example didn't end well."

Her words showed her concern and it was evident that she didn't view Xiao Wu as a transformed soul beast, but still saw her as her best friend, just like before.

"We've thought it through," Xiao Wu replied softly, reaching out her hand.

"Rongrong~" she said.

Helplessly smiling, Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu embraced each other gently.

You are my best friend.

I am your best girlfriend.

That won't change, regardless of our identities.

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