Chapter 591: Chapter 591: The Loser of Garbage Star (28)
Now she’s at the First Military Academy, with the academy protecting her. But she can’t stay at the First Military Academy forever, can she? When she comes out, she’ll realize that offending the Yian Family has no good end.
Many families have considered this and already taken action. In just one day, Qiann Yan received invitations from several families, all implying she could ask whatever she wanted, as long as it was reasonable.
They also mentioned in passing that they were not afraid of the Yian Family.
Qiann Yan politely declined all of them. These families were just trying to take advantage of her offending the Yian Family.
After sending away another group, Qiann Yan was about to close the door when fast footsteps approached, accompanied by Luoo Cheng’s voice: "Qiann Yan, wait a minute."
Qiann Yan’s hand paused on the doorframe, and her gaze fell to the end of the corridor.
After their last unpleasant parting, Luoo Cheng hadn’t appeared at all, and she had no idea where he went. Now he was rushing over, seemingly in a hurry about something.
Luoo Cheng was holding something in his hands, and she looked closely—it turned out to be cotton candy. According to interstellar history, cotton candy has existed for a very long time.
Though it’s historically old, interstellar children still love it, and the original owner was no exception, having loved it dearly as a child. On her birthdays, Luoo Cheng would buy a ball of cotton candy as a gift.
It was the happiest time of the year for the original owner.
Receiving that white, sweet ball of cotton candy on this day, the original owner would choose to forget past unhappiness and her foster father’s downfall. She decided to let bygones be bygones and ate the cotton candy joyfully.
"Qiann Yan, Daddy bought your favorite cotton candy," Luoo Cheng held the white ball of cotton candy out to Qiann Yan, "Daddy promised to take care of you; you loved this when you were little. Daddy was such a scoundrel back then, couldn’t even fulfill such a small wish of yours."
While Luoo Cheng spoke, his eyes reddened, filled with guilt as he recalled these things.
Facing Luoo Cheng’s red eyes and elderly tears, Qiann Yan still remained indifferent and did not reach out to take the cotton candy.
"Why aren’t you taking it?" Luoo Cheng asked when he saw Qiann Yan standing idly, "Aren’t you happy? You’re so excited you’re a bit dumbfounded."
You’re the dumb one!
Qiann Yan: "..." What on earth is going on in this trash’s mind?
The original owner did indeed love cotton candy the most, because besides cotton candy, Luoo Cheng never gave her anything else.
Every birthday, only cotton candy.
It was still after Luoo Cheng came home drunk, remembering it was the original owner’s birthday, that he bought a small ball of cotton candy from a street vendor selling traditional old snacks. It was really a small ball, because after searching all over himself, he only had one Star Coin left, which he got from the original owner.
"Actually, I don’t like eating cotton candy," the young girl said dazedly as she saw this scene, speaking to System 666, "I’ve never liked sweet things, but I still look forward to my birthday every year because I can receive a gift like other kids."
So, she still ate it, even though the sweetness of the cotton candy was so cloying that it took three bowls of water to wash it down.
System 666 rummaged through the storage and found some snacks, all created by the transmigrators in Great Rong.
He prepared a basket of snacks and presented them to the young girl: "You should like spicy strips, beef tendon, and these, right? And marinated flavor, salted roasted chicken feet—these aren’t sweet, they’re spicy and salty."
"Thank you, Lord System, you’re such a good system!" The small snacks in the basket made the young girl tear up, and she grasped the whole basket tightly.
System 666 seemed a bit at a loss, being praised as a good system for the first time. He just felt that this time the original owner was too pitiful, so he dug out the snacks from the storage.
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