Douluo: Qianyue was reborn, I am her own brother

#20 - As long as there is a sword in your hand, there is a way!

Inside Qian Renxue's and her brother's residence.

Upon learning that Bibi Dong had already left Wuhun City and headed to the City of Slaughter.

Qian Renjue lost all desire to hold an unboxing banquet.

He didn't know when he would meet Bibi Dong next.

She would likely become even more twisted.

However, things should be much better than before.

Qian Daoliu didn't stay long.

After delivering the message to the siblings, he returned to the Hall of Elders to accompany the Angelic statue.

After finishing breakfast.

Qian Renxue pulled Qian Renjue back to their room.

Qian Renjue leaned back on the sofa, watching Qian Renxue walk over with a book.

He asked strangely:

“Sister, aren't you going to train?”

“Sister is not in a hurry.”

Qian Renxue gently shook her head.

She sat down next to Qian Renjue, put her arm around his shoulder, and said with a light smile:

“It's not good for your body to sleep right after breakfast. How about I keep you company while you read for a while?”

“Okay, okay!”

Qian Renjue clapped his hands happily, obediently snuggling into her arms.

Qian Renxue smiled.

She hugged Qian Renjue tighter and slowly opened the book in her hand.

The siblings snuggled together.

Inside the room.

Besides the sound of pages turning and soft breathing, there was no other noise.

A refreshing morning breeze blew in through the window.

Golden hair intertwined.

Brushing past Qian Renjue's delicate nose, making him feel itchy.

“Ah-choo!”

“Pfft~”

Qian Renxue laughed as she brushed away the strands of hair that were on Qian Renjue's face.

“Sister, don't laugh at Jue!”

Qian Renjue looked up, gently nuzzling Qian Renxue.

“Haha… Sister wasn't laughing at you.”

Qian Renxue gently stroked that fair, fleshy face.

Her purple eyes were full of tenderness.

Which then turned to fear.

“Sister… what's wrong?”

Qian Renjue looked at her, with curiosity and worry.

Qian Renxue gently pinched Qian Renjue's cheeks.

Thinking of the panic she felt when she woke up this morning, she felt extremely uncomfortable.

She couldn't help but whisper:

“Jue~ Don't make Sister worry anymore, okay?”

“Sister…”

Qian Renjue looked up slightly.

Facing Qian Renxue's gentle gaze, he nodded emphatically.

“Jue won't do it again!”

“Mm, that's a good boy!”

Qian Renxue gently leaned down and kissed Qian Renjue's face.

“Ah hee hee!”

Qian Renjue felt a little ticklish, giggling and slightly shrinking his neck.

Knock knock!

Just then.

There was a knock on the bedroom door, which wasn't closed.

“Dad!”

Qian Renjue looked up at the person and shouted in surprise.

Standing at the door was Qian Xunji, who had just seen Bibi Dong off and changed into casual clothes.

“Dad.”

Qian Renxue, who had also looked up, greeted him as well.

“Xiao Xue, Xiao Jue, what are you doing?”

Qian Xunji walked into the room with a gentle smile on his face.

“Jue and Sister are reading.”

Qian Renjue replied cheerfully, then looked at Qian Xunji in confusion.

“Then what about Dad? Why did Dad come?”

“Isn't it normal for Dad to come and see his children?”

Qian Xunji picked up both children, sat down, and held them in his arms.

“But it's working hours now…”

Qian Renjue leaned on Qian Xunji's shoulder, gently shaking his head and nuzzling him.

His son's intimacy.

Made Qian Xunji smile.

“Haha… Dad can also slack off occasionally.”

Qian Renjue asked curiously:

“Then won't Grandpa scold Dad?”

“Of course not, Dad is not a child anymore.”

Qian Xunji shook his head amusingly.

“How could that be? In Grandpa's eyes… Dad will always be his child.”

“……”

Qian Renjue's words, spoken in that innocent tone.

Made Qian Xunji and Qian Renxue slightly stunned.

Qian Xunji even felt his eyes slightly heating up.

Forcing out a slight smile.

He pinched Qian Renjue's cheek and nodded:

“Mm, Xiao Jue's words make sense, Dad is also a child.”

“Of course!”

Qian Renjue smiled and nodded as a matter of course.

Qian Xunji's heart surged with warmth.

His good son's every word and action could always move him inadvertently.

Qian Renxue had long been accustomed to it.

But she would still frequently glance at her angelic brother.

Qian Xunji gently scratched Qian Renjue's little nose and rubbed Qian Renxue's head.

He began to talk about serious matters.

“Xiao Xue, Xiao Jue, Mom has gone to become stronger, you must be good in the future.”

“Mm, Grandpa has already told us.”

Qian Renjue nodded, grabbed Qian Renxue's hand, and said with a smile:

“Jue and Sister will be obedient.”

“Mm.”

Qian Renxue smiled and nodded, this was her response to Qian Renjue.

“Haha… that's good.”

Qian Xunji smiled and nodded slightly.

He lowered his eyes and looked at his daughter Qian Renxue.

Qian Xunji always felt that there was some kind of estrangement between him and his daughter.

Full of distance.

Thinking of his plans for later.

Qian Xunji temporarily suppressed the disappointment in his heart.

He rubbed Qian Renjue's head.

And reminded him:

“Xiao Jue, you must remember in the future, you must protect yourself first, and then do what you want to do.”

Qian Xunji's words were meaningful.

Qian Renjue instantly thought of what happened last night.

Frowning, he said with a serious face: “Dad, Mom won't hurt Jue!”

Then he slowed down his tone.

And said softly: “Many times, Mom doesn't intentionally hurt Jue.”

“Xiao Jue, Dad knows.”

Qian Xunji gently comforted Qian Renjue.

Smiling, he said: “Dad is not just talking about this matter.”

Qian Renjue looked up at him, puzzled.

Looking at his little face, Qian Xunji earnestly urged him:

“Dad is talking about all things in the future.”

“You are shouldering the mission of expanding our Qian family's lineage.”

“So, even if you become a Soul Master in the future, you must be more careful.”

“Ah…?”

Hearing Qian Xunji's words, Qian Renjue was a little speechless.

Raising his little eyebrows, he was a little puzzled.

With his current mind, he only had a vague understanding of that kind of thing.

His little face was slightly red.

“Dad, Jue is still so young, why are you telling him these things.”

Qian Renxue glared at Qian Xunji, seeing Qian Renjue's face turning red.

She raised her hand and gently rubbed Qian Renjue's head.

“Haha… our Xiao Jue will grow up sooner or later.”

Qian Xunji laughed.

He didn't expect his son to look even better when he blushed.

He couldn't help but pinch Qian Renxue's cheek.

Smiling, he said: “Xiao Xue, you will also get married in the future.”

“Dad, don't talk about this kind of thing.”

Qian Renxue frowned, turned her head to get rid of Qian Xunji's hand.

Holding Qian Renjue's little hand, her eyes were full of tenderness and firmness.

She didn't need that kind of thing!

In this life, she only needed the sword in her hand, and Jue.

If possible, also her.

Protect the Qian family and guard the Wuhun Temple!

Wishing everyone a happy life!

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