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Forgotten Legend of the Bloodied Flower novel Chapter 836

Chapter 836: Will You Wait for Me?

Nan Hua shook her head then looked at the jade in her hand. Compared to the smooth rabbit that Long Qian Xing made, hers was rather crude. However, the shape was still pretty good.

She turned the jade around and showed it to Long Qian Xing.

"For Brother Long."

A pig jade.

The corner of Long Qian Xing's lips twitched when he saw the pig. He knew that his current identity was born in the pig year, but did he really have to receive a pig jade from his girl? Did he really look like a pig?

Long Qian Xing would have liked it more to be compared to a dog rather than a pig. At the very least, he felt that a dog could move faster than a pig.

Feeling a bit remorseful, Long Qian Xing sighed and took the pig jade from Nan Hua. He looked at the amateurish carving of the little girl and noticed that she had also made a small hole at the back of the pig. The size was just right for him to put the chain to make necklace.

"Hua'er is talented." Long Qian Xing smiled as he picked the other chain he had prepared. He naturally had more than one in case it was necessary.

"It's not as good as Brother Long." Nan Hua looked at the small rabbit. Even though the size was not bigger than half of her pinkie, it looked very cute and exquisite. At the same time, the surface was really smooth.

If one told her that this was made within an incense stick of time before this, she might be rather skeptical.

Long Qian Xing should just be a jade carver.

His original job seemed to be quite lackluster compared to this profession, especially when they saw the jade rabbit he made.

Long Qian Xing laughed lightly when he saw Nan Hua stared at the little rabbit. He felt that she was really like a little rabbit, which was really cute and soft. Slowly, Long Qian Xing picked the necklace and looked at Nan Hua with the end of the chain in each of his hand.

"May I?"

Nan Hua blinked her eyes and slowly pulled her hair to the side while turning around.

Long Qian Xing looked at the smooth and white skin in front of him and silently chanted some of the Buddhist sutra his grandmother forced him to copy back then in his heart. His hand moved and wore the small necklace to Nan Hua.

The color contrasted her smooth skin, making it look even more delicate.

'The good thing is that I wouldn't be able to see her for a few years.'

That was the only thing Long Qian Xing could do to console himself in his heart. Without seeing her directly, he would be able to wait patiently as the little girl grew up.

When Nan Hua turned around, Long Qian Xing had returned to normal. It was as if there was never any change in his expression as he smiled warmly to the young girl in front of him.

"Do you like it?"

"Mhm."

The jade felt cool yet warm at the same time. It was a strange feeling that Nan Hua didn't know how to describe. She looked at Long Qian Xing then at the pig necklace on the table.

"Will Brother Long keep it?"

"I will." Long Qian Xing looked at the pig jade and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He really wanted to blame his transmigration that changed his birth Zodiac year that caused his little fiancée to make a pig for him.

Well, at least, it was quite cute.

Hmm, he would coax her to make him a dog jade in the future.

No matter what, he still felt more comfortable to relate himself to the one in the original world….

Was it because he was older there?

He was not totally sure.

"Brother Long."

"Yes, Hua'er?" Long Qian Xing wore the necklace and silently vowed that he would keep it close to him all the time.

Nan Hua watched his action and there was some kind of strange feelings gathering inside her heart. It was not a familiar feeling for her and instead felt rather strange. However, the feeling only appeared for a flash and then disappeared once more before Nan Hua could properly inspect what it was.

"Will you change in the future too?"

Change?

Chapter 836: Will You Wait for Me? 1

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