I am really not a medical immortal.

Chapter 1882 - 1881: A Veil



Chapter 1882 - 1881: A Veil

"Hmm." Zhao Ting’er responded, her face blushing.

She kept her head down, not daring to look into his eyes, stood up from the chair, opened the door, and walked outside.

"Mom, it’s so late, where is my sister going?" Xiao Hu asked curiously.

Pa!

Xiao Hu’s mother slapped the back of his head irritably.

"Don’t poke your nose into things that aren’t your business! What are you standing around for? Hurry up and go to sleep." Xiao Hu’s mother reprimanded.

"Okay." Xiao Hu nodded reluctantly.

Under his mother’s fierce gaze, he ran towards his room.

After he left, Xiao Hu’s mother closed the door and entered her bedroom.

"Did Ting’er go over?" Xiao Hu’s father asked.

"Yes, she’s gone." Xiao Hu’s mother said with complexity.

"Alas! Ting’er has been strong-willed since she was a child. Once she’s set on something, not even ten bulls could pull her back. If we stop her, she might do something reckless!" Xiao Hu’s father sighed.

"Dear, I’m a bit worried about Ting’er. Why don’t we eavesdrop a little?" Xiao Hu’s mother suddenly suggested.

"Eavesdropping on our own child’s conversations, isn’t that inappropriate?" Xiao Hu’s father hesitated.

"We’re doing this for Ting’er’s sake! If that brat tries to take advantage and then shirks responsibility, we need to stand up for Ting’er!" Xiao Hu’s mother said confidently.

"Brother Xiaohao isn’t like that, right?" Xiao Hu’s father hesitated again.

"Humph! Back in the day, who was the one who wanted to leave without a trace?" Xiao Hu’s mother said irritably.

"Cough! Cough! Haven’t those things been left behind already? Didn’t we agree not to bring them up anymore? Why mention them again?" Xiao Hu’s father was suddenly embarrassed.

"Are we going or not?" Xiao Hu’s mother asked.

"We’re going!" Xiao Hu’s father replied.

The two carefully left the room, walked into the yard, found a ladder, climbed onto the wall, and cautiously got over.

Seeing the room with lights still on, silhouetted against the light, two shadows sat facing each other.

"Move lightly, don’t alert them." Xiao Hu’s mother instructed.

Saying this, she motioned Xiao Hu’s father to adeptly kick off his shoes, and the two quietly crept towards the bedroom barefoot.

Inside the room.

Zhang Xiaohao smiled knowingly; Xiao Hu’s father and mother’s actions did not escape his notice.

Even though he hadn’t used his powers for over a month, a strong person remains strong; he could sense the surroundings by mere intuition.

"Brother Xiaohao, why are you smiling?" Zhao Ting’er asked, her face rosy.

"Nothing, just felt like smiling." Zhang Xiaohao said with a grin.

"Hmm." Zhao Ting’er nodded.

"It’s getting late, Ting’er, you should go back and rest!" Zhang Xiaohao suggested.

"Brother Xiaohao, do you dislike me?" Zhao Ting’er suddenly raised her head, gazing at Zhang Xiaohao intently, her hands awkwardly wringing together.

"Not at all! You’re Xiao Hu’s sister, Brother Zhang’s daughter, how could I dislike you?" Zhang Xiaohao smiled slightly.

He understood the young girl’s affection, but he truly didn’t want to get involved with her anymore because she was too kind, and once he left the mortal world and his realm improved, he would leave here for good. He didn’t want her to live alone afterward.

"Brother Xiaohao, that’s not what I mean. I asked..."

"Ting’er, it’s really late, go back and rest first! We can talk tomorrow, okay?" Zhang Xiaohao interrupted her before she could finish her sentence.

"No! I like you! I want an answer tonight, Brother Xiaohao, do you like me?" Zhao Ting’er said earnestly.

"Alas! I am married and cannot give you happiness." Zhang Xiaohao said with a pained smile.

He thought irritably, are all women in the Spirit Realm so bold?

It turned out he guessed right; the Spirit Realm culture is fierce, and whether men or women, they fight for what they like, unlike dramatic scenes seen on TV which are almost impossible in the Spirit Realm.

"I love you! As long as I can be with you, I don’t care! Besides, isn’t having multiple wives and concubines a righteous thing for a man?" Zhao Ting’er said firmly.

"I can’t stay here long, maybe tomorrow or the next day I’ll leave!" Zhang Xiaohao’s smile grew increasingly bitter.

"I don’t care! I won’t mind what the future holds! I’m not asking for eternity, just for having been together!" Zhao Ting’er said seriously.

"This is unfair to you; I must think about you." Zhang Xiaohao asserted.

"In this world, fairness doesn’t exist; I like you, I don’t want you to think about me! I just want to be happy." Zhao Ting’er said, blushing.

"If I leave, you’ll be lonely later! Listen to me, don’t waste your time on me, go back and sleep!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a bitter smile.

Zhao Ting’er hesitated; seeing her like this, Zhang Xiaohao finally felt relieved. He really feared Zhao Ting’er would persist, as he had no solution.

At that moment, Zhao Ting’er clenched her teeth, made up her mind, rushed forward, and clumsily kissed Zhang Xiaohao before he could react...

Zhang Xiaohao really wanted to say, there are people outside!

But before he could speak, Zhao Ting’er had sealed his lips.

"Alas! With such beauty, reaching this stage, what else could he do? Since things are this way, he might as well immerse himself completely!" Zhang Xiaohao sighed helplessly in his heart.

As this thought arose, his heart unexpectedly relaxed, as if gaining an understanding, simultaneously enhancing his realm, making Zhang Xiaohao feel somewhat enlightened.

"To transcend the mortal world, so this is it!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a slight insight.

Swish!

With a wave of his right hand, he extinguished the room’s lights, embracing Zhao Ting’er and stopping her next move.

"Brother Xiaohao, do you really not like me?" Zhao Ting’er asked with a hint of sobbing, two sparkling tears falling from her eyes.

"Silly girl, what nonsense! There are two mice outside; let me chase them away and then do whatever you wish, I won’t stop you!" Zhang Xiaohao said, smiling.

He wiped away the tears from her eyes.

"Hmm." Zhao Ting’er instantly blushed, shyly lowering her head.

"Mice, mice, aren’t you going home quickly, or shall I invite you back?" Zhang Xiaohao deliberately said loudly.

Outside, Xiao Hu’s father and mother, hearing Zhang Xiaohao’s words, were taken aback. Without further thought, they hurriedly ran back the way they came.


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