âBig Sisterâ¦?â
âIâm leaving, Little Wanâer.â
After much deliberation, Ning Qinghuan eventually decided to come clean with Jn Zishu.
Regardless of how Jun Zishu would react, Ning Qinghuan felt that it would be much better than if she had suddenly left without saying a word. At the very least, she could let Jun Zishu have peace of mind and let her little cousin know about her feelings. As to whether Jun Zishu would reject her, it didnât matter.
Yesâ¦it didnât matter.
âWhat?â
Jun Zishu let out a confused voice.
âIâll be leaving with Daddy on his expedition two days later.â
âWhat? Why are you going? Thatâs war, Big Sister. How can a girl like yourself go to such a dangerous place? Donât tell me youâre planning on going to the frontlines to kill enemies as well?â
âOf course. If Iâm not going to kill enemies, why would I go there at all?â
âButâ¦â
âThere are no buts.â
âWhat about me? Will you bring me with you?â
âI wonât.â
Ning Qinghuan tightened her embrace over Jun Zishu.
âWhat should I do, then?â
âJust stay here and wait for my return, okay?â
âHow long do I have to wait?â
âI donât know. The war might last three to five months, or it might last three to five years, or maybeâ¦â
Maybe it could last even longer.
Ning Qinghuan was at a loss again. She couldnât help but wonder if her current decision was correct. Was it alright for her to make her little cousin wait for a long and indefinite amount of time? Wouldnât that be too cruel of her?
Ning Qinghuan felt her heart tightening, and even breathing became a pain. Regardless of whether she chose to confess or not, both decisions would end with unsatisfactory outcomes.
What exactly should she do?
Ning Qinghuan sincerely did not wish for Jun Zishu to suffer even the slightest of hardships. She hoped that her little cousin could live a happy and worry-free life under her protection.
âNo matter how long it takes, I will wait for your return,â Jun Zishu suddenly said.
Meanwhile, like medicine, these words instantly healed a significant portion of Ning Qinghuanâs agitated heart.
âIf you donât want me to follow you, I will stay here and wait until you come back. It doesnât matter if it takes three years, five years, or even ten years; I will keep on waiting,â Jun Zishu sincerely said as she returned Ning Qinghuanâs hug.
While Ning Qinghuan was at war, Jun Zishu could use the opportunity to deal with the people who had bullied Ning Qinghuan in the girlâs past life. Jun Zishu might not be adept at leading soldiers and fighting wars, she was very proficient at scheming against people.
Jun Zishuâs plan with the fourth prince was already progressing smoothly and steadily. Thus, the day where they harvested the fruits of their efforts was imminent.
However, Jun Zishu didnât plan to tell Ning Qinghuan any of these things.
Jun Zishu didnât have to make herself shine too much. After all, the protagonist she had to serve wasnât herself but Ning Qinghuan instead. She only needed to play the role of a star that enhanced the moonâs beauty, then silently withdraw from the stage after achieving her goals.
âYou are always like thisâ¦â
Jun Zishuâs words moved Ning Qinghuan. How could she not love her little cousin with the way her little cousin treated her?
âActually, I have another important thing to tell you.â
âHm? Thereâs something else?â
Jun Zishu was honestly surprised. Did her little cousin still have some secret she wasnât aware of?
Then, Ning Qinghuan placed her hands on Jun Zishuâs shoulders and put some distance between them.
The night was dark, and the moonlight shining in from outside was just enough for Jun Zishu to get a vague view of Ning Qinghuanâs face. Meanwhile, when Jun Zishu looked at Ning Qinghuanâs eyes, she could see hints of maturity and worry that did not match Ning Qinghuanâs age.
Why was Ning Qinghuan worried? Was the thing she wanted to talk about something sad?
Before Jun Zishu could react, Ning Qinghuan suddenly leaned forward and touched lips with her, stupefying her.
Ning Qinghuan had kissed her.
No, Ning Qinghuan was still kissing her.
The kiss was hurried and disorderly. Ning Qinghuan had even boldly inserted her tongue into Jun Zishuâs mouth, though her tongue only recklessly thrashed about without skill.
Jun Zishu didnât know how to react in this situation. The only thing she knew to do now was sit still and do nothing.
Jun Zishu neither resisted nor reciprocated.
W-W-What is this situation?!?!
[I have no idea as well!]
The abrupt development had shocked Little Fairy as well.
[Hang in there, Host! Iâll⦠Iâll go check the database for past examples of such a case!]
Little Fairy fled, leaving Jun Zishu to face this situation by herself.
At this time, Ning Qinghuanâs kiss grew more cautious. No longer was it rushed like before.
Then, Ning Qinghuan held Jun Zishuâs face and gently licked her lips.
Suddenly, Jun Zishu tasted something salty through the tip of the tongue, the source of the flavor being Ning Qinghuanâs tears.
Just like that, Ning Qinghuan silently wept while gently kissing Jun Zishu.
The meaning of her behavior went without saying.
After seeing this scene, Jun Zishu finally recovered from her shock, and an inexplicable feeling welling up within her.
Jun Zishu did not get angry. On the contrary, she even felt a little sorry for Ning Qinghuan.
Jun Zishu was a smart person. It didnât take long for her to figure out why Ning Qinghuan was going to war. The girl had probably done it for her.
âI like you, Little Wanâer.â
Ning Qinghuanâs voice was soft and carried hints of choking.
Even though she silently wept, she still revealed a smile.
She had finally said it.
Wiping her tears away, Ning Qinghuan eagerly waited for Jun Zishuâs response.
However, Jun Zishu did not speak even after a long time had passed. To be precise, she didnât know what to say.
The room grew quieter and quieter. Ning Qinghuan lowered her head, the light in her eyes dimming. The fists she had kept clenched by her sides also gradually loosened.
Ning Qinghuan felt that she probably knew Jun Zishuâs answer already.
Silence was probably the best form of rejection.
A bitter feeling appeared in Ning Qinghuanâs heart. However, she didnât wish to give up so simply, either.
Yet, just when Ning Qinghuan was about to say something, Jun Zishu suddenly embraced her.
Ning Qinghuan looked up with shock covering her face. Then, the light in her eyes recovered its previous intensity.
Jun Zishu hugged her!
Didnât this mean that there was a chance between them?
âWhy are you crying, Big Sister? Arenât you talking about something happy?â
âLittle Wanâer? Do you accept my confession?â
âMhm⦠Iâ¦am still considering.â
Jun Zishu neither agreed nor disagreed with Ning Qinghuan. She felt that matters concerning relationships shouldnât be treated lightly.
Jun Zishu still hadnât thought about what she should do. It wasnât only because of her inner emotions but also because of her mission.
âDoes that mean I have a chance?â
âProbably.â
âThatâs wonderful!â
Ning Qinghuanâs mood instantly went from depressed to cloud nine, and she embraced Jun Zishu out of excitement.
âI can give you plenty of time to consider. Weâll talk about this matter again once I come back, okay? You can tell me whether you accept my confession at that time.â
âWhat if you start liking another person?â
Jun Zishu caressed her chin, putting on a pondering look.
âI wonât! Youâre the person I like the most!â Ning Qinghuan firmly declared.
âAre you sure youâre not confusing your fondness for me for something else?â
The hearts of youths were fickle. Thus, Jun Zishu wouldnât casually believe Ning Qinghuanâs words.
Not to mention, Jun Zishu still hadnât fully recovered from the shock Ning Qinghuanâs confession had brought her. No matter how she thought about it, she still found it unbelievable.
From childhood to adulthood, Jun Zishu had never lacked confessions from other people. She could even count in the love letters she had collected over the years in piles.
However, the number of face-to-face confessions Jun Zishu had experienced was few and far between. This was because she had always portrayed herself as an elite student to others, so she became an existence that others looked up to.
Even so, regardless of who confessed to her, Jun Zishuâs answer would always be the same.
When she was still studying, she would reject confessions using the excuse of focusing on her studies. When she started working, she would reject confessions using the excuse of focusing on her career.
Others might be willing to waste time on love, but not Jun Zishu. After all, why should she waste a huge portion of her youth to enter a relationship with some stranger?
Rather than enter a relationship, Jun Zishu preferred to read books and earn more money instead.
To Jun Zishu, love affairs did not exist. She was a busy person.
As for the current situation, her mission was naturally her priority. But what should she do if her mission target wished to have a romantic relationship with her?
Jun Zishu decided she needed to ponder over it for now.
âOf course it isnât a misconception. If it isnât love, why would I want to kiss you? Why would I want to doâ¦this.â
Ning Qinghuan suddenly slipped her hand under Jun Zishuâs shirt and hooked a finger under the strap of Jun Zishuâs dudou.
âYou scoundrel!â
Jun Zishu blushed. Then, she stretched a hand to her back to hold down Ning Qinghuanâs misbehaving hand.
âI really like you.â
Ning Qinghuan pushed Jun Zishu down onto the bed and started rubbing and kissing Jun Zishuâs neck.
Ning Qinghuanâs actions tickled and stimulated Jun Zishu. After pushing Ning Qinghuan away while laughing, Jun Zishu complained, âBig Sister! I still havenât accepted your confession!â
âLittle Sister⦠My little sister⦠Little Wanâerâ¦â
Ning Qinghuan called out to Jun Zishu in a sweet and bewitching tone, the joy on her face clear for all to see.
âI wonât accept your confession if you keep behaving like this, Big Sister!â
âOkay, okay, okay. Iâll stop messing around, Iâll stop messing around.â
Ning Qinghuan got off from Jun Zishuâs body. However, she still couldnât help herself from wrapping an arm around Jun Zishuâs waist.
âI knew you wouldnât hate me,â Ning Qinghuan happily said.
âWhy would I hate you? I will only hate you if you do something that I detest.â
âI wonât, I wonât. Iâll do whatever you say, Little Sister.â
âYouâre not allowed to lie to me, Big Sister.â
âI wonât lie to you, Little Sister. So, how about letting me kiss you again? Iâll be leaving in another two days.â
Taking advantage of the fact that Jun Zishu wouldnât reject her, Ning Qinghuan desperately tried to gain as many benefits as possible for herself. She also felt that her little sister liked and had feelings for her as well. Otherwise, there was no way Jun Zishu would allow her to get so intimate with her.
âYou dirty scoundrel.â
Jun Zishu covered her mouth, refusing to let Ning Qinghuan have her way.
âIâm only behaving like this because I like you. Other people shouldnât even dream of seeing this side of me,â Ning Qinghuan said, snorting.
âWhere did you learn to speak like this, Big Sister? If Uncle and Auntie find out about this, theyâll definitely⦠Ah⦠Big Sister, what about Uncle and Auntieâ¦â
âDonât worry. So long as you are willing to stay with me forever, you can leave the rest to me,â Ning Qinghuan said as she held Jun Zishuâs hands and intertwined their fingers. âYou donât need to rush in giving me an answer. You donât need to worry about those things, either.â
âOkay.â
[Host, Host, I found it! There are past examples of such situations, and the Department allows them. There are even some people who deliberately complete their missions in such a way. However, it still depends on the hostâs wishes.]
My wishes?