They're not even human anymore; those wicked women can cry even more miserably.

But thinking back to how Nia seemed very serious and a little flustered during the phone call just now?

Then let's not go back for now.

To be honest, he wasn't really in the mood to appreciate the map while playing the game.

The scenery was exceptionally beautiful at this time, bathed in the glow of the setting sun.

Girls still on campus walked by in twos and threes, their short skirts, stockings, and beautiful legs adding boundless vitality to the campus.

Just then, he saw a familiar figure.

A gentle lady with purple hair walked towards us, wearing a basic sky-blue dress that made her skin appear even whiter than snow.

The form-fitting design shows off a beautiful figure.

Long, shapely legs encased in black stockings—a allure that young girls yearn for.

Her long purple hair swayed gently in the breeze.

Exquisite features, classic elegance.

This intellectual and elegant outfit, devoid of the usual seriousness of her posture on the podium, adds a touch of approachability.

Char never expected to run into Isla here.

The main reason is that today is a day off.

Generally speaking, there aren't many people on campus on weekends.

Apart from the tutors on duty, almost no one is left behind.

Although somewhat surprised, he still smiled and greeted Ella.

"Hello Auntie Ai, what brings you to school today?"

"Come to you."

Ella gave a gentle, slight smile.

It seemed like a joke, yet it also seemed like a serious one.

"I wonder what Aunt Ai wants to see me about?"

A smile appeared on Xia's face, elegant yet radiant.

Just kidding, I actually came to the office to pick up something.

"However, I haven't seen you since I've been feeling well."

Would you like to come to my house for a while?

Ella pointed in the direction of her house.

Xia readily agreed.

Anyway, I can't go home now, and I don't know what those two are up to.

Going home with Aunt Ai isn't out of the question.

Ella's smile became even gentler.

At that moment, Xia was completely unaware that a strange light was gleaming in her gentle, beautiful eyes.

"Click."

The front door opened, and sunlight streamed into the entryway, adding a touch of warmth to the cozy home.

Ella stepped aside, gesturing for Char to go in first.

After changing his shoes, Char heard the sound of the door locking.

Char turned around, and Ella, with one hand behind her back, locked the door from the inside, her cold gaze fixed on Char's face.

At this moment, the darkness in the widow's eyes gradually spread.

A melancholic air blends with a classic and elegant temperament.

She looks just like the older sister after she turned evil.

Ella stepped forward, her eyes fixed on Char.

"If I don't go to you, you can't even look at me?"

She was filled with resentment towards the unfaithful man.

She hadn't seen Xia Ya since their last parting.

No, it's that I didn't see myself in his eyes.

Don't even mention them coming to you on their own initiative.

Even if you bump into him on campus, he won't notice you.

She also went to the school dance that day.

I watched him flirt with the campus goddesses.

He didn't even notice her, this older woman, in front of the young girls, not even once.

Faced with Ella's plaintive question, Char was speechless.

I've been so busy with my schedule lately that I've really neglected her.

Seeing the gloom in Ella's eyes and feeling the oppressive aura emanating from the corrupted older sister, Char lowered his head and smiled helplessly.

He raised his hands in a gesture of surrender and slowly backed away, though his posture was somewhat casual and relaxed.

One pressed forward relentlessly, while the other retreated continuously.

Char crashed into the sofa behind him and fell to the ground.

Even so, Ella did not stop pressuring him.

Bend down at the waist, and slowly bring your hands closer together.

Machete end?

Char's temple throbbed.

Ella's hand drew closer and closer.

It brushed against Xia's shoulder and landed on the sofa behind him.

The two stood very close, with Ella looking down at Char, her long, flowing hair enclosing them in a small space.

The older sister's fragrance, the fresh scent of her long hair, and even the faint smell of soapy water from washing clothes.

For a moment, Char could only smell Ella's scent.

He looked up and saw Ella smiling sweetly.

"It seems my acting skills have improved a lot."

With that smile, the ice and snow melted, and the sunlight pierced through the gray clouds, once again casting its warm glow upon the earth and illuminating the entire world.

Seeing the cunning glint in Ella's eyes, Xia was slightly taken aback, but then he understood.

Was he tricked?

"Was that just acting?"

Xia asked a question.

His eyes seemed somewhat vacant.

Ella smiled brightly, seemingly a little proud, and nodded.

She felt a sense of satisfaction at having managed to turn the tide.

But the moment of triumph was short-lived.

Her waist was suddenly tightened, and she was pulled forward, falling completely into the boy's arms.

Despite being just a kid, his shoulders were surprisingly broad and reassuring.

The massive beast filled Xia's embrace, its soft, fragrant flesh nestled within him. Xia buried his face in her neck, his voice muffled and deep.

"I do not believe."

Forget about acting skills; it would be strange if there wasn't some genuine emotion involved.

Although there were reasons for it, I have indeed been cold to her lately.

Given Aunt Ai's jealous nature, she probably harbored resentment for a long time.

Is it just out of respect for being older that he pretends to be acting and teases himself, taking the opportunity to vent his frustration?

Char chuckled softly.

The heat shone on my collarbone, carrying a slight dampness.

Ella's soft body stiffened for a moment, and her expression froze for a second.

But it was only for a moment.

She reached out and wrapped her arms around Xia's neck.

"You brat! You know that, yet you're still so cold to her!"