Lu Bu'er left the dorm with the little girl, radiating an air of high spirits, "Make sure your hat and scarf are on, is the zipper done up? You are now the hope of the entire military base!"
Lu Sixian followed behind him, clumsily pulling up the zipper of her snow boots.
She had never worn such fine clothes in her life and found them a bit unfamiliar.
"Brother, you seem very happy today."
"Of course, I beat the crap out of that animal today, and even disabled one of his hands. Although I didn't manage to kill him, I've avenged you. Impressive, huh?"
"Avenge? Who?"
"An Nan, remember?"
"I don't remember."
"Alright then."
For Lu Bu'er, this was rather unsatisfactory because he had hoped she would instantly show stars in her eyes and twist her body to praise how formidable her brother was.
However, seeing her perpetually expressionless face, he had no such expectations for this lifetime.
But perhaps it was for the best that she'd forgotten, why remember unhappy things?
