His intentions were as clear as day. Tao Yu’s eyes sparkled with amusement, and she reached out to grab his wrist. Yue Linze immediately grinned and cracked the whip to accelerate.
His thoughts were straightforward and pure, like a blank sheet of paper that Tao Yu could see through at a glance. It was precisely because of this that she couldn’t guess where the alternate personality’s hostility came from.
As they traveled, at least after marrying this alternate personality, she could always be by his side. If something similar happened to the other mysterious disappeared personalities, she could intervene in time. As long as she ensured this alternate personality stayed alive, she believed she could find the source of his hostility.
After carefully translating the text, here is the English version:
When the three tables of elderly people inside the hall finished drinking their toast, two people walked hand in hand out of the room. Tao Yu heard Yue Linze grumbling unhappily: “They’re trying to fool me with children’s things again.” His tone was full of grievance about the wine being switched.
Tao Yu looked at him amusedly and didn’t speak. Yue Linze was still immersed in his grievance, and after seeing the person beside him, he couldn’t help but complain: “Darling, they always bully me. Not letting me become a monk is one thing, but they won’t even let me drink. If they won’t let me drink, why did they ask me to toast?”
Though it sounded like a complaint, there was no real resentment in his voice, only an increasingly obvious sense of disappointment. Tao Yu had originally wanted to play deaf, but hearing him chattering like a rabbit eating something, she watched as they approached the courtyard to toast their peers, and he visibly began to lose spirit.
“Is not being able to drink alcohol that important?” Tao Yu didn’t understand what was going on in this alter ego’s little brain.
Yue Linze looked at her grievously: “I’m already over twenty.”
“So?” Tao Yu raised an eyebrow.
