Super Student's Three-realms Army

"I, Luo Yurou, am not a villain who takes advantage of others, nor am I a person who takes revenge for others."    

"I love Zhang Xiaofann. I love his loyalty to his beloved!"    

"If Zhang Xiaofann is a playboy who always shows mercy, then I would rather abandon him and no longer have any feelings for him."    

Hearing this, Luo Qingshan couldn't help but widen his eyes and stare at his own daughter, Luo Yurou.    

He looked as if he was trying to get to know his daughter again.    

"Yurou, you... aren't you asking for trouble?"    

"You... aren't you thinking too much?"    

"If you really want to continue with this point of view, wouldn't you be a lonely person who will have to live alone for the rest of your life?"    

Hearing this, Luo Yurou's eyes became misty as she spoke in a soft voice.    

"I only hope that when he has time, he can take a look at me and talk to me more. He can cook for me and make a meal for me. That would be enough for me. I'm already very satisfied and happy..."    

Hearing that, Luo Qingshan looked at Luo Yurou in shock. He scratched his head and said loudly.    

"Yurou..."    

"You really… You really have gone mad. You must be crazy!"    

"You…"    

However, before Luo Qingshan could finish his words, Luo Yurou suddenly shouted hysterically at Luo Qingshan.    

"Get out!"    

"I don't need you to care about my choice. Get out…"    

As she spoke, Luo Yurou threw everything she could at Luo Qingshan.    

Seeing this, Luo Qingshan knew that it was pointless to say anything. His daughter was determined to do this.    

Luo Qingshan sighed deeply. Then, he silently walked out of the ward.    

Not long after, Luo Yurou was the only one left in the ward. She silently hugged her pillow and fell into silence again. She remained silent and silently cried.    

"…"    

Peiping University, Library.    

At this moment, Zhao Ying'er was sitting quietly in front of a table near the window, flipping through the latest work of the greatest master of Chinese literature.    

The weather in the capital had already started to turn warm. Luo Yurou was wearing a black woolen coat, a white sweater, and a pair of black casual pants. Her long black hair casually hung on her shoulders, giving her the unique demeanor of a goddess of the library.    

Beside Luo Yurou, Su Wanqing was sitting there listlessly, yawning from time to time.    

It had to be said that in less than two years, this naughty girl from the Red Lotus Sect had become even more graceful.    

Furthermore, from her clothes, it was obvious that Su Wanqing had just returned from training at the Unnamed Lake. She was wearing a white Han attire, making her look like a beauty from the Han Dynasty.    

The other spectators in the library...