The result was that not only did he fail to guess it, he even looked like some self-pitying old father.
Big-sister dependence syndrome…
Whenever this "illness" came up, Luo Qingyao still felt it was absurd. How did he end up with such a weird disease for no reason?
Fan Wubing stared up at Tianwen,
"Qingyao, I didn't go back with you to attend your family gathering—are you mad at me?"
Luo Qingyao blinked. "Honestly, I was a little hurt. When I went back alone, my family all thought I'd had a falling-out with you. My big sister even wanted to come ask you herself what happened. I had to explain for quite a while before they were willing to accept it."
Fan Wubing said, "I… actually have been a bit conflicted lately."
"Conflicted about what?"
"It seems like… I've become a sort of benchmark for the Great Thousand Worlds."
"That's for sure. You just wave your hand and tens of millions follow."
