"No, no, don't, I'm really ticklish——" Qi Xiangyun fought the urge to laugh and started to struggle: "I'm going to fight back now!"
"Then bring it on."
...
"Brother Chang Qing, I... I saw my dad again, and he, he was very angry." Liu Hongzhao said in a low voice, which she couldn't bring herself to say in front of Lin Yaoyao and Qi Xiangyun, but couldn't help mentioning when alone with Zheng Yichen.
The pleasant illusion made her somewhat yearning, but the transition to the harsh reality was too stark for her to take lightly. Even though she could kill without batting an eye, there were things she just couldn't let go of, and she was all too aware of her dependency on a certain person.
"It was an illusion," Zheng Yichen emphasized this point, as Liu Hongzhao pursed her lips lightly.
"I know, my dad wanted to have those refugees spare me in the end... He wasn't really angry, but I'd rather see him furious and scolding me."
