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Chapter 16: I Can’t Take It Anymore

Ten minutes ago, at the Luoxin Hotel,  a charming and adorable silver-haired girl hugged a pillow. Right now, she is curling herself up in the double sized bed in her room, her attention being hogged by an idol drama that is being aired on her phone

At this moment, the screen in her phone is showing the sight of a woman and a man facing each other in an alleyway, the sky on the phone is pitch dark, indicating that it’s night, and the pitter patter sound of the rain in the background means that it’s raining.

The woman grabbed the hand of the man and said. “I love you."

And the man, who is being grabbed too, shook his head and said with a sad tone to the girl. “But, I don't love you."

As she watched this scene, for some unknown reason, Chen Yanyu felt a bit upset deep inside her heart.

Five minutes after this, Chen Yanyu sat up upon her giant bed, the white stainless fluffy pillow being hugged tightly by the dragon girl to her abdomen, with her phone placed nearby her.

On the screen, the scene has now changed, with the woman and man still facing each other, but in a different location and in a different time.

In it, the woman said, "I don't love you anymore."

While the man, now grabbing into the sleeve of the woman said, "I love you now, please give me a chance."

Seeing this scene, the corners of Chen Yanyu's mouth curved up, her eyes shining, and the young girl smiled silently and happily.

A few seconds ago.

Chen Yanyu changed her position, lying on her back at the edge of the bed, her phone plugged in and held up to her face as she looked at it.

The woman said, "I love you."

Finally, the man also said, "I love you too."

"Sob, sob, sob..." Chen Yanyu sniffled, her little face blushing, sincerely happy for the people in the idol drama story.

And then...

"Bzzz—"

Chen Yanyu saw a WeChat notification pop up on the upper screen of her phone, and the name of the sender was…..

Lu Qingchuan.

The girl's hands trembled nervously, and the phone fell with a thud, hitting her small face.

Ouch...

Chen Yanyu hurriedly picked up the phone and turned her body over, she took a small deep breath to calm her trembling hand, and then she placed her finger on the WeChat notification but stopped herself when she noticed the message that Lu Qingchuan sent.

"Shall we go kill someone together?"

She was stunned for a moment and clumsily typed a word with her fair, tender jade finger: "Who?"

...

From the way that Chen Yanyu was able to reply to his message this quickly, Lu Qingchuan guessed that she was probably looking at her phone the moment he sent the message, so he immediately explained the situation concisely.

[Chen Yanyu]: "So, if I get your message right, you have some information about a wanted criminal's whereabouts, and you're sure this villain will harm someone tonight?"

[Lu Qingchuan]: "Yes."

[Chen Yanyu]: "I want to go, where are you?"

[Lu Qingchuan]: "I'll come pick you up, wait for me."

[Chen Yanyu]: "Huh? Okay, I'll wait for you!"

After that, Lu Qingchuan went to get one of his cars, got in, and started heading towards the Luoxin Hotel.

In the middle of his journey, he received a new message on his phone, and when he opened it, the new message wasn't from Chen Yanyu.

[Su Yingxue]: "Little Chuanchuan, I forgot to ask you, what level of Qi Refining are you at now?"

Lu Qingchuan thought for a moment and replied with: "I'm currently at the second level."

[Su Yingxue]: "You didn't have any spiritual energy last night, did you take a pill?"

[Lu Qingchuan]: "Yes, My family has enough money, I bought one on the black market."

Lu Qingchuan wasn't lying, he was just progressing too fast and was afraid that Su Yingxue wouldn't believe him if he said he was at the seventh level.

[Su Yingxue]: "Don't take low-level pills too often, it can make your foundation unstable... But your talent is pretty good. If you have any questions in the future, you can ask me, I can also teach you swordsmanship."

"Okay." Lu Qingchuan knew that this was Su Yingxue's goodwill, so he didn't refuse.

But he remembered... Wasn't the swordsmanship skill that Su Yingxue's family inherited can only be learned by women?

[Su Yingxue]: "Tomorrow is the aptitude assessment, so get some sleep early."

Lu Qingchuan replied with a "Okay."

Before the spiritual energy of the world recovered, Su Yingxue was just a normal student without any prior experience in real life and death situations, and Lu Qingchuan was afraid that it would be dangerous to bring her along to face the evil cultivator "Mudan."

And as for Chen Yanyu, with the combination of her dragon race and her cultivation at the third level of Foundation Establishment, it would be effortless for her to crush opponents of lower realms!

It’s like taking a world class professional footballer into his child's match. Can you really think of a legit way for him to lose that match besides intentionally losing?

When it came to matters involving lives, Lu Qingchuan wanted to make sure that the plant that he had in mind would be a success as much as possible.

...

"Come... come to pick me up?"

Chen Yanyu nervously ran to the mirror and checked her appearance.

The girl rolled around in the bed, her clothes disheveled, revealing quite a bit of her jade-like skin, and her silver waterfall-like long hair sprouted a few silly stray hairs.

"What should I wear?"

Going out on a date with the boy that she liked... no, going out to kill a bad guy... What kind of outfit would be fit for this kind of occasion?

Chen Yanyu's head was starting to hurt in trying to come up with an answer to this never seen before question.

The girl had brought a lot of clothes, all of which were packed in her suitcase... which had a mini spatial array inside, making the inside much bigger than what it looks like from the outside.

The little Dragon Girl suddenly realized that she might have a bit of decision-making difficulty...

"It's strange... I'm usually not this indecisive. Sob, sob, sob, Lu Qingchuan, it's all your fault!"

...

Ten minutes later.

Lu Qingchuan arrived at the Luoxin Hotel. He went to the lobby where he had met Chen Yanyu and sat in the same spot where she had been waiting for him.

By the way, Lu Qingchuan sent a message to Chen Yanyu, "I'm here."

He waited for about five more minutes before her message come.

[Chen Yanyu]: "I'm coming down soon!"

Lu Qingchuan wasn't in a hurry; there was plenty of time.

It was still about four hours until 23:19:12, the moment when "Mudan" would commit the heinous act of killing 73 people.

A few minutes passed by, and the elevator doors near him opened.

The silver-haired little dragon girl, wearing sunglasses, timidly followed the crowd. After leaving the elevator, she absentmindedly walked towards the exit of the lobby.

She foolishly thought that Lu Qingchuan was waiting outside.

At that moment, amidst the revolving doors of the lobby, in the crowd of people coming and going in various attire, Chen Yanyu turned around when she heard a masculine voice calling out for her from behind.

Through her sunglasses, Chen Yanyu saw Lu Qingchuan walking towards her from the resting area.

The girl couldn't help but feel happy, standing in place and smiling softly at the incoming man.

The smile that she let out was so beautiful that time and space seemed to pause and linger around her.

In the eyes of Lu Qingchuan, the crowd of people around the girl quickly blurred and distorted, then receded.

In the vast venue, only Chen Yanyu's clear and splendid smile remained.

Among the flickering figures, Lu Qingchuan saw Chen Yanyu's appearance clearly, amidst the vague figures, she remained distinct.

Chen Yanyu wore a light gray wide-brimmed hat with soft edges, a thin white knitted sweater, and carried a small girls' waist bag slung over her shoulder. Part of the sweater's hem was tucked into a yellow pleated skirt, accentuating her already delicate waist.

Beneath the skirt that just reached her knees, a pair of slender, fair legs shone like lights.

Even with sunglasses on, Chen Yanyu couldn't conceal the magnificence of her beauty.

Her pale pink lips curved into a gentle smile as she watched Lu Qingxhuan, attracting the gazes of those who turned back to look at her.

So, in the midst of the awe-inspiring gazes of the onlooker who stopped their movement to watch the girl, this unbelievably beautiful girl joyfully ran towards a mysterious masked boy.

But to no one's knowledge, this beautiful flower already had an owner, sadly selling its soul...

Lu Qingchuan lowered his hat brim, trying not to draw too much attention to himself.

Keep a low profile, he needs to keep trying to maintain a low profile otherwise he would attract bad things to him.

"Uh... sorry, did you wait long?"

"No, I just arrived too, I just took a little rest."

After that, they left the hotel and the two of them walked side by side to the busy streets outside, entering the bustling world.

Lu Qingchuan wore a mask and a duckbill cap, while Chen Yanyu had sunglasses on her small face. They truly looked like young stars going on a date.

"Say..." Although it had only been about ten minutes, Chen Yanyu smiled, "Where are we going?"

Chen Yanyu smiled sweetly, exuding the youthful and tender charm of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, leaving Lu Qingchuan stunned.

The evening breeze brushed through her star-like silver hair, and the faint fragrance of the girl swirled around Lu Qingchuan, stirring up his desires.

"We're going to a bar."

Lu Qingchuan averted his gaze, lowered his head, and used his phone to call a taxi.

"Oh, oh... a bar!?!" Chen Yanyu's face suddenly turned red, and she nervously whispered, "Isn't it chaotic there?"

"That's why it's perfect for catching the bad guy."

Lu Qingchuan looked at Chen Yanyu's outfit and fell silent for a moment. "Your attire... doesn't seem suitable for a fight."

Chen Yanyu became even more nervous upon hearing that. "Wha... what do you mean?"

"You shouldn't wear a skirt. It would be better if you wore pants." Lu Qingchuan spoke very straightforwardly.

Chen Yanyu pouted, unwilling to accept it. "It's not true! It's because you don't understand!"

"Hmm?"

"Hmph, just look carefully."

On an unattended street corner, under the dim streetlights, Chen Yanyu naturally pinched the hem of her skirt with two of her slender fingers, lifting it up towards Lu Qingchuan's line of sight, completely unaware of the impropriety of her posture.

Above her legs, in the extremely private area, she revealed a pair of black shorts and a short segment of smooth and fair thigh skin.

Up close, it was like a reward that a middle school girl deliberately showed to her crush.

"Look, they're shorts!"

"Yeah, I see it now." Lu Qingchuan nodded, his eyes unblinking as he stared, feeling a bit ashamed of his action yet still doing so regardless.

Chen Yanyu let go of her fair and tender little hand, lightly patting her thigh, and smiled proudly at Lu Qingchuan.

Inside the quiet car, the atmosphere was awkward yet carried a hint of innocent ambiguity.