Before he could finish, my anger flared. I pulled his arm back hard, “Who said I’m your fiancée? What kind of fiancé are you to me?!”
Yu Moji cried out, looking at me with teary eyes, “Wuwuwu… Hanzi, I know I was wrong. Don’t use so much force, it hurts…”
“Hmph! Consider yourself lucky! I’ll spare you this time for the moon’s sake!” I snorted coldly.
I slept for a long time, though I wasn’t sure exactly how long. The person who carried me from the desk to the ancient-style princess bed was my family’s Xiao Guai. My sleep was so deep that I didn’t even have a dream.
Suddenly, a familiar, ear-splitting scream jolted me awake, and I bounced up from the bed. Unlike most people, I didn’t rush towards the source of the scream; I didn’t even put on my shoes. Instead, I stood on the bed and shouted angrily: “Damn it! This world has no justice! Is having a good rest such a luxurious wish?!”
I got out of bed, leisurely put on my shoes, straightened my clothes, and fixed my hair before opening the door. Mou was standing right in front of me. “Han’er, you’re too loud,” he said.
I could only say that his pale face, magnified in the moonlight, was terrifying!
Instinctively, I punched him and sent him flying. His figure and voice became smaller and smaller, seemingly heading to the sky. Uh, though it seems I might have used a bit too much force. (Mou Ling: “Haha -_-! More than just a bit.”)
Never mind him. It serves him right. Sometimes, one must be like a turtle, innocently ignoring the person I just sent flying. Uh, speaking of that scream that woke me up, it was probably my son Mo Ran, right?
I had a very bad feeling. (Mou Ling: “Agreed.”) I rushed to Mo Ran’s room.
Everything in the First Under Heaven Hall was indeed first-class, even the door. With a kick, what would have destroyed an ordinary door remained intact. This door was incredibly resilient!
