The Dragon Sparrow Star River all rejoice, each obtaining the answers they desired. Zhao Changhe strapped with Dragon Sparrow, hand-in-hand with Star River, felt delighted and returned to drink.
Ling Ruoyu glanced stealthily at the way he held her hand, keeping her head low as they walked, feeling odd.
Neither had any romantic notions. Zhao Changhe thought whether as a father or a master, holding a child's hand was perfectly normal and showed closeness, while Ling Ruoyu kept thinking this was how one held Star River.
The young girl kept imagining what it would be like if he fought holding her—would he grab her two ankles and use her head to bash others... In the Worldly Society, there seemed to be a similar weapon called the One-Legged Bronze Man.
If such a scene occurred, how should she position her hands? Should she cover her head, keep them by her legs, or spread them like flying?
Ling Ruoyu covered her head... Why was she thinking about such things, it was truly broken.
