"A silver-haired woman followed behind him, who was also stunningly beautiful."
"She remained cold and silent the whole time, like his bodyguard, always standing behind him."
"Some clueless people tried to strike up a conversation, but the silver-haired woman glanced at them and scared them off."
"The whole store was unusually cold at the time, which is why it left such a deep impression on me!"
After the boss finished speaking, he cautiously glanced at Ning Rongrong's expression.
Ning Rongrong stood there, completely stunned.
The expression on that delicate little face was incredibly fascinating.
What began as anticipation turned into astonishment, and finally into profound bewilderment.
After a long while, she managed to open her mouth with some difficulty, her voice dry.
"Two...two?"
"And they're all...super beautiful?"
"...came with him?"
The boss nodded honestly: "Yes, she's exceptionally beautiful. I've never seen such a beautiful woman in my life."
"That guy even had his arm around the blonde beauty's waist."
"And the blonde beauty even peeled grapes for him to eat; they looked so intimate."
"..."
Ning Rongrong fell completely silent.
She felt as if she had been stabbed in the heart, with barbs.
She couldn't eat or sleep, worried that he wasn't eating or sleeping well outside, and even worried that he might have been harmed by someone.
And what was the result?
Embracing two women on either side!
One feeds the grapes! The other acts as a guard!
This guy lives a life more comfortable than an emperor!
What am I trying to achieve by doing this?
Seeing her granddaughter's deeply shocked expression, Chen Xin couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
He shook his head, thinking that this should finally make him give up.
That guy is clearly a womanizer, always surrounded by women.
How could she possibly be worthy of our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's little princess?!
"Rongrong..."
Chen Xin was about to say a few words of advice to tell the girl to go home quickly.
Unexpectedly, Ning Rongrong suddenly raised her head, and her large eyes, which had been somewhat disappointed, were now burning with a raging fire.
She gritted her teeth and forced out a single sentence: "You big bastard!"
"I'd like to see just how this vixen came to make you forget me!"
After saying that, she grabbed the portrait, turned around angrily, and walked out.
"Let's go! Grandpa Sword! We'll turn Tiandou City upside down and find him!"
"I must ask them this in person!"
Chen Xin: "..."
Seeing her granddaughter's determined attitude of not giving up until she found the person, Chen Xin helplessly rubbed her forehead.
Shouldn't this girl be heartbroken and then go home?
Why did my competitive spirit get stirred up?
Dark Night Duel Arena, Healing Room.
The room was filled with a faint, pleasant floral scent.
Monca, who had just stepped down from the ring, was sitting obediently in his chair, known as the Berserker.
There was a deep claw mark on his back, exposing the bone, and blood was still seeping out. The flesh was torn and rolled up, and it looked painful.
"Bear with it, it might be a little itchy."
A gentle voice, as soft as a spring breeze, rang out, and a girl in a pale yellow dress walked over.
She had a rare head of long, crimson hair, simply tied back, with a few strands hanging down beside her ears.
Her delicate face exuded an indescribable gentleness and grace, with a faint smile playing on her lips.
She makes everyone who sees her feel warm inside.
She is Jiangzhu, a dedicated healer in the Dark Night Arena.
"First Soul Skill: Healing Aura"
Jiangzhu gently raised the scepter in her hand, and a soft white light fell on Monka's back.
Monka felt a warm sensation on his back, and the excruciating pain gradually subsided.
The gruesome wound began to scab over at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Okay.
Jiangzhu put away her scepter and smiled gently, "Try not to make any big moves for the next two days."
At this moment, Monka, who was ruthless even when killing without blinking an eye, hurriedly stood up and nervously rubbed his hands together.
"Miss Jiangzhu, thank you so much for troubling me every time!"
As he spoke, he took out a beautifully packaged small gift box from his soul tool and handed it over with both hands.
"This... is a small token of my appreciation!"
"These are pastries I bought in the city. I heard that girls love them, so I hope you won't mind!"
Jiangzhu was stunned for a moment, then took it with both hands, a look of surprise on her face.
Wow! Is that the famous osmanthus cake shop?
"Thank you, Mr. Monka. You are a very kind person."
Hearing Jiangzhu's words, Monka felt as light as a feather.
He scratched the back of his head, feeling dizzy, and with a silly grin on his face, he floated out of the treatment room.
In the corridor of the treatment room.
A group of fierce-looking contestants, exuding a menacing aura, were also queuing up here.
"Can't you hurry up? Get your injuries healed and get out of here!"
"What's the rush? Are you in such a hurry to be reincarnated?"
These guys are the kind of people who risk their lives in the ring.
Each of them had a violent temper, and since fighting was not allowed under the ring, they were spitting at each other and swearing at each other.
However.
When Monka came out of the treatment room with a happy look on his face.
The next in line, a Soul Master with a face full of scars, had his displeased expression suddenly change completely.
He straightened his clothes and put on a simple, honest smile.
Then he quietly pushed the door open and went inside.
"Miss Jiangzhu, thank you so much for your help..."
This scene left the newcomers who had just joined the dueling arena not far away completely stunned.
He looked at one of the older men next to him, and asked with a bewildered expression, "What... what's going on here?"
"These guys were acting like they were going to kill us just now, but as soon as they went into that room..."
"Do they all look like naive young men experiencing their first love?"
The old man glanced at him, giving him a "you don't know anything" look.
Then, with an expression of admiration and longing, he said, "Kid."
"The one sitting inside is none other than Miss Jiangzhu, the goddess universally acknowledged by all the participants in our Dark Night Duel Arena!"
"She can not only heal our physical wounds, but also purify our souls!"
As the old man spoke, he even clutched his chest, looking completely enraptured.
"Every time I go for treatment, seeing her gentle smile and hearing her soft, comforting words..."
"I'm so upset, she treats even someone like me with blood on my hands with kindness and never looks down on me!"
"At that moment, I felt that all the awful things I had done in the past had been redeemed!"
"I swear to protect Miss Jiangzhu's smile with my life!"
These words were spoken.
The group of burly men who had initially looked fierce were now all nodding in unison, their faces full of approval.
"That's right! Anyone who dares to disrespect Miss Jiangzhu, I'll tear them apart!"
"Miss Jiangzhu is the only light in our hearts!"
The newcomer gaped, exclaiming, "What's going on with you bunch of thugs?!"
Just then.
The sky outside suddenly changed color!
"Buzz!!!"
The enormous sky trembled once more, and golden light illuminated it.
People looked up again, eagerly anticipating the next beauty to be listed.
"The rankings have been updated again!"
"Could it be that Dark Night Duel Arena again?"
"Dream on! For a small place like that to produce two of those is already incredibly lucky!"
"How could there possibly be a third one?!"
However, the next second...
When the golden light faded, the clear characters appeared in the air.
The entire Heavenly Dou City, and indeed the entire continent, fell silent once again.
[Ranking 23 on the list of most beautiful women: Jiang Zhu]
[Identity: Chief Healer of the Dark Night Arena]
[Martial Soul: Healing Scepter]
[Comment: A beautiful older sister who softened the darkness.]
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