Douluo: Bibi Dong, Why Are You Crying After I Leave!

She admitted that a large part of her love at first sight for him was based on his looks.

However, after a brief period of contact and getting along, Tang Yuehua confirmed her feelings.

After all, for someone like Qian Chengxiao, whose looks were a fatal attraction to women, he was an enticement and attraction in himself.

Moreover, from the moment she first saw him, her curiosity had been drawn to him.

In addition, she didn't feel any dislike or annoyance towards him.

Having already been favorably impressed by his appearance, she became even more so when she saw his unparalleled cultivation talent and potential.

This Douluo Continent was a world where the strong preyed on the weak, and the victor was king.

Whoever had the bigger fist was the one who made the rules.

And women, by nature, admired strength.

Qian Chengxiao had the looks, the potential, and the talent. Apart from his somewhat tragic background, he was almost the most perfect man in the world, bar none.

After their first intimate contact, being close to him, she became fascinated by the aura he exuded and wanted to stay by his side forever.

After she took his hand and entered her boudoir, she had already made up her mind.

She had to seize this man.

If she let him go, she would never find such a good man again.

But now, she was anxious.

He was already too perfect, yet he could also cook delicious food, holding her taste buds and little tummy firmly in his grasp.

What was this?

This was simply a dream lover, a treasure boy sent from heaven!

Before, she had only confirmed her feelings, but now, she was anxious.

Such a heaven-sent treasure boy was the best gift, the best treasure that God had given her.

What if he ran away later if she didn't act quickly to take him down?

That's why she had the little trick of putting Qian Chengxiao's thumb in her mouth earlier.

But, but that wasn't enough.

After all, her mother had told her.

Even if you strike first, you can't rest easy until you've eaten it into your stomach.

The safest way was to cook the rice and make it ripe, and then eat your fill every day, so both you and I are happy.

Only in this way could she completely capture him.

But...

But she had rice at home, but she didn't know how to cook it.

She only knew how to make noodles; she hadn't learned such a profound thing as cooking rice.

No, no, she had to learn to cook sooner rather than later. If she didn't cook the raw rice into cooked rice soon, what would she do if he didn't like her anymore?

After all,

After all,

She was not worthy of him.

Even if she was the little princess of the Haotian Sect, she was not worthy of him.

Because her Martial Soul was not the Haotian Hammer, but a mutated Noble Circle.

Although she was born with a domain, it was useless.

Moreover, she would never be able to break through as a Soul Scholar and become a true Soul Master in her lifetime.

Thinking of this, Tang Yuehua's eyes gradually dimmed.

Her previous happiness had made her forget that she had no cultivation talent at all.

In this world where the strong prey on the weak and fists are the only truth, even if she was born beautiful, if she didn't have her father's protection, if she wasn't the little princess of this Haotian Sect.

She feared that she wouldn't even be qualified to be someone's concubine, and might even be reduced to a plaything for those nobles.

At the thought of this, Tang Yuehua felt as if her heart was being pinched by an invisible hand, hurting so much that she couldn't breathe.

One second she was thinking about how to cook the raw rice into cooked rice, and the next second she was slapped hard by the reality in front of her.

Directly waking up from her dream, her beautiful dream shattered.

Thinking of this, Tang Yuehua, standing in front of Qian Chengxiao, had red eyes, and tears fell like a broken string.

"Silly girl, what's wrong?"

Qian Chengxiao looked at Tang Yuehua, who was standing in front of him and crying, and his heart tightened. He placed his palm on Tang Yuehua's little head, his gentle voice full of concern.

Even the way he looked at Tang Yuehua revealed a hint of heartache.

He knew that this seemingly silly little fool liked head pats very much, otherwise, he wouldn't have put his hand on her little head the moment Tang Yuehua started crying.

Qian Chengxiao was very puzzled by Tang Yuehua's sudden heartbreak and incessant tears.

This girl had just been standing in front of him in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking, her face flushed, and a silly smile on her face.

It was obvious that this little girl was in love, and she must be thinking about her beautiful life with him in the future.

But how did she suddenly become so heartbroken?

As Qian Chengxiao asked, Tang Yuehua sobbed, her eyes red, and looked at Qian Chengxiao pitifully and said, "I..."

"I'm not worthy of someone as outstanding as you."

???

Qian Chengxiao was stunned when he heard Tang Yuehua's words.

Looking at her sad appearance, Qian Chengxiao quickly came back to his senses and directly hugged Tang Yuehua in his arms.

His left hand wrapped around Tang Yuehua's waist, and his right hand was placed behind Tang Yuehua's head, constantly stroking it gently, and said softly, "Little fool, why would you think like that?"

"Wuwuwu~"

Feeling Qian Chengxiao's gentleness, if this were before, being embraced by Qian Chengxiao, she would probably have fainted from happiness by now.

But now, feeling that the two of them are impossible, she buried her little head in Qian Chengxiao's chest and cried even more sadly.

It wasn't until a long while later that Tang Yuehua's sobs slowly subsided.

Afterward, Tang Yuehua looked up at Qian Chengxiao and sobbed, "Why?"

"Why do you have to be so outstanding?"

"Huh?"

Listening to Tang Yuehua's confusing words, Qian Chengxiao expressed that he was completely played by Tang Yuehua, completely dumbfounded.

This...

Generally, aren't women hoping that their other half is as outstanding as possible?

How come when it comes to Tang Yuehua, being outstanding becomes a bad thing instead.

Just as Qian Chengxiao was puzzled by this, Tang Yuehua's voice rang out again, answering the confusion in Qian Chengxiao's heart.

"You were already born good-looking, charming, and your cultivation talent is so high, and your potential is so great!"

"Now, the food you make is so delicious."

"How can I, a useless person who can't become a Soul Master in this lifetime, be worthy of you?"

"But, but I really like you so much."

"I finally met a man as outstanding and perfect as you, how could I give up."

"After you let me meet you, how can I be moved by anyone else."

"Mother said that when you meet a man you like, you have to be brave."

"But, even if I muster up the courage, after discovering the gap between us, I don't have the courage to be with you."

"Because I am a useless person who will never be able to break through to become a Soul Master, and my Soul Power can only stay at level ten."

"In the future, you will definitely be dazzling and radiant, like the shining sun above the sky."

"How can a useless person like me be worthy of you."

"At that time, why would you marry me, want me."

"Wuwuwu"