Chapter 296: The Duty of an Older Sister
Listening to Jiang Qiuchi’s telepathic message, the young man’s expression flickered slightly, but he quickly regained his composure.
He hadn’t yet figured out how to confess to Mu Sanniang.
Chen An could feel his sister’s intense possessiveness towards him, which was why he had hesitated so many times, unable to speak.
On one side was his childhood sweetheart, who had depended on him through hardships, taken meticulous care of him, and clearly had some psychological issues.
On the other side was the vixen sister he met in his youth, attracted by her looks, willing to give everything, and even unconcerned about whether he reciprocated her feelings.
Caught between these two sisters, Chen An felt that anyone would struggle to make a choice in a short time.
Thinking this, he took a deep breath, winked at Jiang Qiuchi on the bed, and didn’t rush to speak.
The girl blinked back, her eyes curving into a smile, her gaze misty as if she were lost in thought.
Despite her severe internal injuries, she still had the energy to be here…
Chen An’s expression faltered, and he turned around.
He said to Mu Sanniang, who was standing behind him, “Sister, let’s rest in the city for tonight and continue our journey tomorrow.”
According to Jiang Qiuchi, they were close to the Great Heaven and Earth Yin-Yang Harmony Sect’s outpost now that they had arrived at the city.
At Chen An’s sword-riding speed, they would reach it in about a day.
However, considering Jiang Qiuchi’s injuries, he didn’t want to rush the journey overnight. It would be better to take advantage of passing through this city to rest and recover.
This world this generation was somewhat similar to Chen An’s first life.
Mortal dynasties still controlled the countries, while immortals remained aloof, rarely interfering in disputes between these nations.
After all, immortals were most wary of getting entangled in mortal karma, which could harm their foundation and luck.
However, tales of immortal deeds often circulated among mortals, stirring the imagination.
Hearing her younger brother’s words, Mu Sanniang raised her eyes and slowly responded with an “Oh.”
“Yes, I’ll listen to you, little brother.”
As usual, her face showed no expression, only these words.
Her pale blue eyes flickered, and she said no more, turning and walking out of the room.
Chen An froze, instinctively wanting to get up and follow.
However, his palm was still tightly clasped with another hand.
As if sensing the young man’s movement, that hand proactively loosened its grip.
Chen An looked back, giving a grateful glance, and without a word, quickly followed Mu Sanniang’s footsteps.
The room instantly fell silent, leaving only Jiang Qiuchi.
She lowered her eyes, her arm slowly falling to her side.
The red sleeve slid down her fair wrist, inch by inch.
…
…
He arrived at the corridor outside the door but didn’t see the familiar figure.
Chen An thought for a moment, then leaped into the air and landed on the rooftop.
As expected, on the rooftop, he saw the elegant white skirt.
Ever since her younger brother gave her this white dress, she hadn’t worn any other color.
Before that, Chen An had never seen his sister wear a white dress.
He silently walked to the girl’s side and sat down next to her.
The atmosphere became somewhat silent.
Chen An turned his head and saw her staring blankly at the street.
He followed Mu Sanniang’s gaze.
As evening approached, the street was devoid of traffic. Only a few faint figures flashed by, and wisps of cooking smoke rose from the chimneys of distant houses.
The smoke curled upwards, slowly drifting into the sky before gradually being dispersed by the wind.
“Little brother, are you alright?”
Beside him, the girl’s soft voice inquired.
Chen An knew she was still worried about the residual sword energy he had suffered at the Tai Xuan Sect.
He didn’t turn his head but mimicked Mu Sanniang’s blank stare, replying, “It’s just a minor injury, I’m okay, older sister.”
Mu Sanniang hummed and added, “I will avenge you, little brother.”
Chen An was stunned for a moment, then said, “Actually, daring to draw a sword at the Tai Xuan Sect, I don’t think Master will let him get away with it.”
This time, there was no reply from beside him.
Chen An turned to look and realized that at some point, the girl had stopped staring blankly at the street below and was gazing directly at him.
In her pale blue eyes, a soft glow gradually flowed, seeming to hold many unspoken emotions.
Chen An met her gaze for a moment before looking away.
Silence fell between them once more.
This was rare in the past.
Chen An had never felt so unsure of what to say, even to start a simple conversation, as he did today.
Fortunately, the silence didn’t last long, as the girl soon broke it.
She suddenly asked, “Little brother, when did you meet her?”
Chen An was not surprised by Mu Sanniang’s question.
In fact, he thought her restraint in holding off until now was quite remarkable.
If their roles were reversed, Chen An believed he wouldn’t have been able to accept it.
“A long time ago.”
Chen An thought carefully. “If we really got to know each other, it should have been after joining the sect.”
Hearing this, Mu Sanniang’s expression remained unchanged.
Her thin lips moved, and she softly uttered a few words.
“So shameless.”
Who would have thought this old vixen had her sights set on her little brother so early…
No, the earliest should be traced back to their encounter before they arrived at Yunji Town.
As for her little brother, Mu Sanniang stubbornly believed he was blameless. He was simply at an age where he was susceptible to infatuation, and had been temporarily bewitched by the old vixen who was skilled at manipulating people’s hearts, which was understandable.
Chen An, of course, was unaware of Mu Sanniang’s thoughts at this moment. His expression was hesitant, and he tentatively began, “Sister…”
His voice was interrupted by a tight hug.
Mu Sanniang had embraced him.
The scent of the girl’s neck filled his nostrils, a pleasant and faint, clean fragrance.
“You still remember that I’m your sister.”
He heard Mu Sanniang whisper in his ear, her tone tinged with resentment.
Chen An froze. He neither struggled nor attempted to retort or explain, but slowly lowered his head.
“I’m sorry.”
He said.
All the words in his heart could only be reduced to these three weak apologies.
“I don’t blame you.”
Mu Sanniang shook her head, looking at him quietly. “I was too focused on becoming stronger during that time, and I neglected my care for you.
If that hadn’t been the case, you wouldn’t have been bewitched by her and taken advantage of.”
“If anything, I’m the one who should apologize.”
Mu Sanniang’s words made Chen An’s mind unable to process things clearly for a moment.
He instinctively felt that something was wrong and murmured, “That’s not how it should be understood…”
However, the girl seemed very confident in her logic and stated firmly, “It’s alright. From now on, I won’t give others the chance to take advantage.”
She pursed her lips, a faint blush spreading across her beautiful face.
She cupped her younger brother’s face, staring intently, as if not missing a single fine hair.
“You’ve really grown up, little brother. As your older sister, it’s time I fulfill my duty.”
The girl said softly, a glint in her eyes, and unconsciously licked her lips.
(End of chapter)
