My Younger Sister Vivian Xiao

It was the Dragon Scale and that final farewell letter.

Xier and Pan'er rushed in when they heard the noise outside. Seeing Evan Xiao, they stared in shock, eyes wide: "General? How did you get in here?"

"Get out," Evan Xiao said coldly.

The two girls trembled, but still mustered the courage to stay in the room and asked Qingluan, "Miss?"

"You two go out, it's fine," Qingluan said.

She worried that if she angered Evan Xiao, he might devour them.

After they left, Evan Xiao asked her, word by word, "Do you know I've been searching everywhere for you these days? I was going crazy!"

Qingluan looked into his eyes.

That's right!

This is the real Evan Xiao!

Just by looking into his eyes, she could recognize him.

Evan Xiao gripped her arm tightly: "Tell me! Where did you go?"

Qingluan shook off his hand: "Why do you care where I went? Stop pretending you care about me!"

Evan Xiao took a deep breath and said, "I wasn't the one who hurt your father. That day, my father and I were supposed to meet at the restaurant, but I suddenly received word that there was a torrential rain at the Jinsha River and the dam was about to break, so I rushed over."

"Then who hurt my dad?"

Evan Xiao didn't answer.

"And there was a woman who claimed to be your wife, living in your house!"

"She's not my wife."

"Then who is she?"

"She's my biological younger sister, Vivian Xiao."

"She said she's your cousin and that you two got married when you were thirteen—"

"She's lying to you!"

"Why would she lie to me?"

Evan Xiao said nothing.

"I want an answer! If you can't give me one, then leave!" Qingluan turned her back to him.

"She and Shang Zhi are close friends," Evan Xiao said.

"Shang Zhi?"

"It was Shaohua who hurt your father," Evan Xiao said. "I've already executed her."

"Does Shang Zhi like you?" Qingluan turned, glaring at him angrily.

Evan Xiao didn't reply.

"What's your relationship with her?"

"No relationship."

"You're lying! You know she likes you, and you still keep her by your side all the time?"

"My mother asked her to come along. I just couldn't refuse my mother's kindness."

"I don't care, I don't care! Get out!" Qingluan pointed at the door. "I never want to see you again!"

Evan Xiao: "..."

"Go!"

"Put on the Dragon Scale," Evan Xiao said, taking it out.

"What does wearing the Dragon Scale have to do with you leaving or staying? It's the Dragon Scale, not your scale!"

Evan Xiao paused for a moment and said, "Then I'll go."

He turned and walked away.

Watching his receding figure, Qingluan's eyes showed a hint of struggle.

Demon King...

If they have children in the future, what would they be?

But...

Just as he was about to leave, Qingluan suddenly jumped off the bed and ran over to hug his waist.

Forget it, if he's a demon, so be it!

She had once said: 'If I die under the peony, I'll be a romantic ghost.'

Even if he eats her one day, at least she lived passionately!

Evan Xiao turned back, not quite understanding the heroic mood she was in at this moment...

He curved his lips into a smile: "Why won't you let me leave now?"

"I suddenly think the Dragon Scale has all kinds of benefits," Qingluan said shamelessly. "You better put it on me!"

Evan Xiao chuckled. This girl just couldn't live without him.

The moment he tried to leave, she panicked.

He took out a bunch of golden threads from his pocket and threaded them through the Dragon Scale.

"Eh? Why did it turn from silver to gold?"

"Gold is stronger than silver," Evan Xiao said. "I've also sealed a magic restriction inside. From now on, only I can take off this Dragon Scale."

Qingluan suddenly felt like she was being imprisoned by the Demon King.