Chapter 51: A Rival Is a Rival—We Can’t Become Husband and Wife!

Hearing Xiaoyu’s words, the two of them froze at the same time.

Immediately, Ling Xiaoyou was the first to react.

She looked at Bai Shuanglian, then at Xiaoyu, and said, “Xiaoyu, your Sister Bai is a Cultivator, she won’t get Disease.”

“For Cultivators at her level, they basically don’t get sick anymore.”

Because Xiaoyu was young and her speech was still a bit unclear, Ling Xiaoyou misheard her words as ‘Disease,’ so she explained these things to her.

This also made Bai Shuanglian, who understood what was going on, feel a bit helpless.

She held Ling Xiaoyou’s small hand, leaned down to her ear, and whispered, “Xiaoyou, what Xiaoyu just said wasn’t Disease.”

“Not Disease?”

Ling Xiaoyou was stunned, and the movement of wanting to pull away from Bai Shuanglian also paused.

She pinched her smooth little chin and thought for a moment, then immediately remembered what word Xiaoyu had said at the time.

Boom!!

In an instant, Ling Xiaoyou’s little face turned red.

She quickly shook off Bai Shuanglian’s hand, pointed at her, and said, “You, you, you… Who’s your Wife!”

“We’re Nemesis, you big pervert!”

“That wasn’t what I said…”

Bai Shuanglian said helplessly.

“I don’t care, it’s your fault anyway!”

Ling Xiaoyou’s reasoning wasn’t strong, but her tone was righteous.

She shook her little head, snorted softly, and directly pulled Xiaoyu’s hand, walking towards Xiaoyu’s home.

Looking at that little face flushed with shyness, someone who didn’t know might even think this was an angry little Wife taking a child and ignoring her Husband.

Bai Shuanglian looked at this scene with some amusement and followed behind Ling Xiaoyou and Xiaoyu into the Villa.

“Pen Fairy Sister, are you fighting with Sister Bai Shuanglian?”

Xiaoyu was bewildered as she was pulled by Ling Xiaoyou into her own home.

She looked at Ling Xiaoyou, whose face was blushing and puffed up with anger, then turned to look at Bai Shuanglian, who was following them in.

Finally, she looked at Ling Xiaoyou again, using a little adult’s serious tone, and said:

“Sister, fighting is bad. My Mom said that if a Husband and Wife fight, walls will grow between them, and then it’s easy to never get along again!”

“So you two shouldn’t fight, okay?”

Hearing this, Ling Xiaoyou was stunned.

She looked at the little girl’s serious and worried eyes and realized why so many Parents would reconcile after a child’s tearful plea following a fight.

Adults really don’t want to hurt this kind of innocence.

With a sigh in her heart, Ling Xiaoyou stopped walking, nodded at Xiaoyu, and said, “Okay, I promise you, I won’t fight with Sister Bai Shuanglian.”

Although Ling Xiaoyou didn’t want to reconcile with Bai Shuanglian, for the sake of Xiaoyu’s pure heart, she could endure it for now!

Let’s just consider it for the child!

“Really?! That’s great!”

Xiaoyu immediately smiled with her eyes curved into crescents, and her steps became much lighter.

Bai Shuanglian, who was behind them, also laughed when she heard their conversation, as if because of Xiaoyu’s pure heart, and also because of Ling Xiaoyou’s tenderness towards the child.

The three entered the Living Room. Ling Xiaoyou looked around, then at Xiaoyu, and asked, “Xiaoyu, where’s your room? I’ll take you to sleep first.”

There had been enough commotion tonight, and for a child, it was about time to sleep.

As for Ling Xiaoyou, of course she had to stay with Xiaoyu.

After all, she was her own Summoner, and she was just a child who had suffered so much, so Ling Xiaoyou couldn’t rest easy.

At least until an adult Xiaoyu was familiar with arrived, she couldn’t leave in peace.

As for Bai Shuanglian…

Wherever Xiaoyou was, she would be.

“Um… Sister, I don’t want to go to sleep yet. Can I sleep a bit later?”

Xiaoyu hugged Ling Xiaoyou’s arm and pleaded.

“But it’s already late, it’s midnight. If children don’t sleep at this time, they won’t grow tall.”

Ling Xiaoyou rubbed her head and said.

Hearing this, Xiaoyu looked at Ling Xiaoyou’s height thoughtfully, as if she understood something, and asked:

“Then Pen Fairy Sister, did you also not like to sleep at night before?”

“Pfft!”

Hearing the suppressed laughter beside her, Ling Xiaoyou glared fiercely at Bai Shuanglian, then looked at the innocent Xiaoyu and said:

“Of course not, Sister is a ghost, things like height have long been fixed.”

“Eh, really?”

Xiaoyu nodded her little head in confusion.

“That’s right, so Xiaoyu has to go to sleep quickly, or else you’ll stay short and can’t get a Wife in the future.”

Ling Xiaoyou earnestly advised Xiaoyu, not realizing that in others’ eyes, she also looked like a slightly older girl, and her lecturing as a little adult was comically absurd.

“It’s okay, I don’t mind you being short, I want you anyway, Xiaoyou.”

Bai Shuanglian leaned down to Ling Xiaoyou’s ear and whispered.

Ling Xiaoyou’s little face turned red, and she immediately wanted to say something in anger.

But noticing Xiaoyu’s gaze from the side, she suppressed the urge to punch Bai Shuanglian and, like a fluffed-up little wildcat, stood on tiptoe to whisper fiercely in her ear: “Who wants you! And why are you everywhere! You talk too much, don’t forget your High Cold Persona!”

Bai Shuanglian raised an eyebrow, leaned down to Ling Xiaoyou’s ear again, and said, “For you, I’m willing to abandon my persona.”

“Yikes~”

Ling Xiaoyou rubbed her arm as if wiping away goosebumps and whispered in Bai Shuanglian’s ear, “Where did you learn these words, they’re too cheesy.”

“You don’t like it?”

“Like a ghost! After you say it, I can’t even look at you straight.”

“Fine, I won’t say it anymore.”

Xiaoyu watched the two sisters whispering back and forth and couldn’t help but sigh:

“The feelings between sisters are really good.”

Hearing this, Ling Xiaoyou’s expression froze.

She coughed lightly, glanced at Bai Shuanglian, and when the latter smiled at her, Ling Xiaoyou awkwardly looked away, looked at Xiaoyu, and said:

“Xiaoyu, do you really not want to sleep?”

“No!”

Xiaoyu shook her head vigorously.

Seeing this, Ling Xiaoyou felt troubled.

After all, it’s not good for children to stay up so late.

Instinctively, she looked at Bai Shuanglian, her eyes asking for help.

Bai Shuanglian smiled, walked to Xiaoyu’s side, and said, “In that case, we can keep you company for a while, but Xiaoyu, you have to promise to sleep later, okay?”

“Mm-hmm! I’ll sleep in a bit!”

Xiaoyu’s eyes sparkled as she nodded.

Seeing this scene, Ling Xiaoyou inexplicably felt the vibe of a Mom coaxing a child who wouldn’t listen, and then the Mom had to ask the Dad for help, and the Dad immediately soothed the child.

Wait, does that make me the Mom?

And the Dad would be Bai Shuanglian, this hateful person?

Thinking of this, she suddenly froze, shook her little head, and threw out these strange thoughts.

She’s not a Mom!

And she wouldn’t let Bai Shuanglian be the Dad!

They’re Nemesis! Nemesis for Life!

A Nemesis is a Nemesis, they can’t become a Husband and Wife!