Captivating the Martial Realm

There was no expected pain, just a warm, soft feeling mixed with heavy breathing. I knew the situation: I’d had an accident—I crashed into someone!

Opening one eye, I saw a figure in purple splendid clothes with a light white gauze overlay, smooth black hair, long fluttering eyelashes, and a face contorted in pain. Is this lady really so fragile?!

Honestly, I’m not fat. In ancient times without scales, I once weighed myself using Cao Chong’s method and was only 90 jin. Was this reaction necessary? Okay, I admit my wall-climbing might have had a “little” impact, definitely not exceeding 1 ton of force. Was this reaction really needed? Hmph, so delicate!

With these thoughts, my guilt dropped, and I was about to stand up and walk away when my foot was grabbed.

Turning back in confusion, I met a pair of gentle yet determined eyes. He said, “Apologize,” with a voice as outstanding as his appearance.

Ignoring his brilliance, I rudely made a face and kicked his hand away, running immediately.

After a while, I realized he was talking about me. I quickly wagged like a puppy and offered tea: “Daddy, see how awesome your Zero is? The most outstanding men in the world are all here! Hehe!

“These beautiful men are rare talents. Getting one is not easy, let alone snatching so many at once. Wow, his daughter has such great ability; he should be happy!

Father gave me a sideways glance and nodded to Mu Jiyu: “Mu…” drawing out the name.

Frustrated, I rushed up to Mu Jiyu: “Go away, this doesn’t concern you! Why are you butting in?”

Mu Jiyu ignored me: “Greetings, Uncle Shi. I’ve come to propose an alliance. If Uncle Shi doesn’t mind…”

What? An alliance? Could he be trying to marry his sister to our father? I object!

“I object!” I jumped in.

“Marriage is decided by parents. What are you objecting to?” Our father said, invoking feudal rules to suppress me.

“Thank you, father-in-law. One day, I will send someone to propose marriage.” Mu Jiyu gave me a provocative look and smiled at the other beautiful men.

“What? You and me?” I blinked. “But we have no feelings—”

“We can cultivate them.”

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