Chapter 489
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Sylvanan nodded obediently. "Okay, Carlo asked."
Shen Wanqing glanced at the young man's slender legs and raised her eyebrows. "What's wrong with your legs? Where's your tail? "
"… After drinking the medicine, my tail is gone." Hearing Shen Wanqing mention this, Sylvanan lowered his head and answered in a low voice like a child who had done something bad.
"Drank the medicine? What medicine did you drink? "Shen Wanqing asked with a slight frown.
Ciernan pursed his lips and looked hesitant. Seeing this, Shen Wanqing looked at him coldly.
Sylvanan immediately lowered his head and answered obediently, "The witch's medicine."
"Witch?" Shen Wanqing frowned.
Sylvanan nodded. "Yes, the witch of the mermaid tribe."
Shen Wanqing looked at Sylvanan thoughtfully. "So, you asked her for the medicine?"
"Yes."
Shen Wanqing looked at Sylvanan and rubbed her chin with her fingertips. "This medicine must have side effects, right?"
Sylvanan paused.
Shen Wanqing continued, "For example, your legs feel like you're walking on the tip of a knife when you take a step, right?"
Shen Wanqing's voice was a little cold, and even her eyes narrowed. She looked very dangerous.
It was like this in the fairy tale of the mermaid.
For the sake of her beloved prince, the mermaid begged the witch and finally got the medicine.
After drinking the witch's medicine, her beautiful fishtail turned into slender legs. But things were not that simple.
After the mermaid's fishtail turned into legs, every step she took was like walking on the tip of a knife. It was very painful.
As Shen Wanqing thought about this, she suddenly paused.
She finally understood why the young man had begged her to stay with him for three more days.
Because in the fairy tale, the mermaid did not get the prince's love because he had a change of heart. Three days later, in the morning, when the sun rose, the mermaid turned into bubbles and disappeared.
Shen Wanqing's throat suddenly felt dry and her throat moved.
The girl's eyelashes fluttered, and her light brown eyes stared unblinkingly at the young man in front of her, who had a pure expression but was full of dependence on her.
She couldn't help but gently tug at the corner of her mouth, pulling out a complicated yet gentle smile.
The girl's voice was soft and low as she said, "Fool."
Ciernan's eyelashes fluttered, and his icy blue eyes unknowingly became misty.
He knew that the girl must have guessed something.
The girl was feeling sorry for herself.
That was enough. Knowing that the girl would feel sorry for him, care for him, and care about him made everything worth it.
Scared?
He was never afraid of death, not in the past, not now.
However, he was only afraid that the girl would not exist in his life. That was more frightening than killing him.
Originally, he thought that three days of interaction was already too much for him. But he didn't expect that the real happiness had just begun.
He leaned over and gently hugged the girl and rubbed against her. She was soft and clingy. "Nannan is not stupid!"
As long as I have you, everything is enough.
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