Posted on February 10, 2019
Chapter 302: Xiao Bao's Birth Father
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    That confident tone, it's as if it's impossible that she won't marry him.
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    Can this man still be even more overbearing?
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    Muyan grits her teeth, "The one I like is Xiao Bao's biological father. Except for him, I won't marry anyone. Just give up on this idea!"
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    In any case, she has already raised this "Xiao Bao's biological father" tiger flag, she doesn't mind using it again, a little more thoroughly.
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    Sure enough, Di Ming Jue's eyes deepens after hearing those words.
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    The air in the room seems to have completely sunk into a gloom.
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    If seeing Muyan be in the same room with those half-naked wild men could make Di Ming Jue burn with pure jealousy-
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    Every time that person is mentioned, "Xiao Bao's real father", it's as if his heart is being ruthlessly slashed.
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    He couldn't breath from the pain.
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    That's because Di Ming Jue knows, those ** men, no matter how close they are to Muyan, they haven't entered her heart.
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    As Muyan said, those men are merely pieces of art in her eyes.
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    However, Xiao Bao's father had genuinely been involved in Muyan's life.
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    They even have a crystallization of that life.
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    Simply looking at how Muyan loves Xiao Bao, he can imagine how much she loves Xiao Bao's father.
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    How sweet was the past that those two had?
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    And that past is something that he can never share.
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    At this thought, Di Ming Jue could feel a suffocating pain.
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    He detests himself, why didn't he seek for the prophesied Woman of Destiny much earlier?
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    If he found Muyan five years earlier, he could have completely possessed this woman.
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    Wouldn't he be the only one in Muyan's life?
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    The man's departing back appears indescribably lonely and desolate.
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    It makes Muyan's heart feel a sense of pity.
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    However, the moment she comes back to her senses, those specks of pity completely change into rage.
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    Scoundrel, Di Ming Jue!
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    He's actually really locking her up!
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    ===
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    The sky has already sank into darkness.
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    Junji Medical Center, there's still a dim light in Muyan's room.
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    "Little Master, do you want me to keep you company as you sleep?" Feng Haitang looks at the little boy's cold, jade-carved face before her, and she can't help but open her mouth to ask.
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    Xiao Bao shakes his head, the handsome little face is as expressionless as before, "You go back to rest."
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    Feng Haitang nods, but she still can't help but glance at him in concern.
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    Ever since she started following her lady, Feng Haitang's daily task had been to take care of Muyan and Xiao Bao's diet and schedule.
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    She herself has a cold temperament, and she's not good with words. However, her heart's admiration and grat.i.tude towards Muyan grows with each pa.s.sing day.
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    After following by Muyan's side, she's come to know how superb are the medical skills of this girl, who's even younger than her.
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    Yan Haotian's injuries back then, without Muyan's treatment-
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    Maybe now, don't even say anything about recovering his past cultivation, even surviving would have been extremely difficult.
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    And at this time, the Ink Camp's people are fighting for the special draughts, perhaps with all their might.
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    However, Muyan isn't stingy towards her, Yan Haotian, and Ru Yan's group â not even a little bit.
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    Those specials draughts that people break their heads fighting over outside, to them, it's like candy that they can eat casually.
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    Feng Haitang is br.i.m.m.i.n.g with grat.i.tude towards Muyan, so she's even more diligent in looking after the Little Master.
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    And you can say that this Little Master before her eyes is the most refined, most remarkable, and most sensible child under the sun.
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    Other four-year-old children may be vexed and throw a tantrum as they roll about.
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    But he is already so thoughtful that it makes people feel distressed.
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    His hard work and conscientiousness in his daily cultivation is making her, an adult, feel ashamed of being inferior.
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    But because of this, Feng Haitang can't say how sorry she feels for this child.
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