Chapter 28 – Fairy Tales Are All Lies (28)
[Yes, when the Blackening Value reaches zero, Host who originally did not belong to this dimension will begin to be rejected by this dimension. You will leave this dimension in the way determined by this dimension. The time of rejection depends on the original owner’s lifespan to prevent any danger to Dear Host.]
“So, in this dimension…”
The original owner only had a few days left in the original plot.
[Yes.] Little Pink confirmed Yan Luo’s speculation, [After the Blackening Value reaches zero in this dimension, Host will quickly leave this dimension to avoid any accidents.]
Looking at the panel with just over thirty points of Blackening Value left, Yan Luo blinked. Will she leave here soon? Well, it makes sense, after all, it’s not her world, not her body.
“What will happen to this dimension then?”
[It will continue to follow the trajectory led by Host. For this dimension, Host’s departure is just the natural end of your lifespan.]
That’s fine. Yan Luo nodded, indicating that she understood. She delicately yawned, the curtains halfway drawn, a few rays of sunlight falling on Yan Luo’s pillow, dazzling with golden radiance.
It must be because this is the first dimension, it seems quite simple. She hardly saw any of those black weird things.
She closed her eyes and breathed steadily, thinking, This place is indeed peaceful.
Days passed like this for several days; the potions on Yan Luo’s body had long been lifted. She lived a very regular life every day. No matter how she slept the night before, she could find the golden head snug against her neck every morning, followed by breakfast, a bit of entertainment, lunch, afternoon tea in the small garden, dinner, and then bedtime.
This peaceful and calm life gradually reduced the Xiuyin’s Blackening Value by another six points.
But Yan Luo sensed that something was increasingly wrong.
It seemed like she was locked up again, and apart from this palace and the accompanying small garden, she couldn’t go anywhere.
Finally, during an afternoon tea one day, Yan Luo couldn’t help but inquire about the matter to Xiuyin, who came as if reporting to her at this time every day.
At that time, Xiuyin was holding a luxurious teacup of hot tea. The steam from the hot tea slightly veiled his face, making it difficult for Yan Luo to see the danger that suddenly emerged in his eyes.
His smile slightly paused, fingertips playing with the handle of the teacup. “Go out? Why?”
This place could protect her well, ensuring no danger. It provided the best care for her delicate little body, like a vase, delicate and precious. Perhaps a gentle knock could shatter her into pieces.
“I can’t stay here forever, can I?” Yan Luo stuffed a piece of pastry into her mouth. After spending this time together, Yan Luo felt that she had successfully become someone Xiuyin could trust.
Obviously, his genuine smiles were increasing, and the gloomy aura was decreasing. He ascended to the throne, halfway solving the problems, and now looking at the 25 points of Blackening Value, Yan Luo felt a bit melancholic.
Hmm… should she find a wife for this child?
Suddenly, her arm ached, and her body tilted to the side. Yan Luo fell into a very familiar breath.
The pair of black glass-like eyes looked up in astonishment. The two were extremely close, their noses almost touching.
Yan Luo could clearly feel the warm breath he exhaled.