Chapter 158: Yun Yue Yao: Going on a Date!
Bai Feng looked at the girl hugging him and wondered if he’d heard wrong: “Um, what did you just say?”
“Get married!”
The girl’s voice was crystal clear and super firm. Nope, no mistake—he definitely heard that right.
His face twisted into a puzzled expression—whose kid was this?
“Um, we don’t exactly know each other, do we?”
“We do!” The girl nodded confidently.
Bai Feng raised an eyebrow—wait, what? He didn’t remember knowing this girl at all.
“Could you remind me when we met?”
The girl pondered for a few seconds. “A long, long time ago.”
…What? Past lives? Rebirth? Are we talking reincarnation here?
Bai Feng was at a loss for words. Luckily, the girl seemed to realize something and continued explaining: “Before I was born, my father and your father made a marriage contract for us.”
Bai Feng finally caught on: “Oh, so you’re Yun Yue Yao? Uncle Yun’s daughter?”
Yun Yue Yao nodded. “Yeah.”
‘Hold on, hold on, why is Yun Yue Yao suddenly here? What’s going on? And why does she start with ‘marriage’? Is she the kind of girl who’s super strict about her ancestral marriage vows?’
Bai Feng’s brain went into overload.
Then he suddenly remembered something and quickly checked his system. Ouch—that’s another… Child of Destiny, huh?
“Bai Feng, let’s get married!”
Yun Yue Yao grabbed his clothes and looked at him so seriously it was like she was about to sign a contract.
In that brief moment, she seemed to have sorted everything out. Instead of pretending she didn’t know Bai Feng, she decided: let’s just marry first!
“Wait a second!” Bai Feng hurriedly interrupted. “We barely know each other! Isn’t that too fast?”
Yun Yue Yao tilted her head, pondering.
Bai Feng seized the chance to continue pushing: “Did Uncle Yun not tell you? If we’re going to get married, I’d prefer marrying someone I actually know. We’ve never even met properly. Let’s get to know each other first, then consider marriage after we’re more familiar.”
“Hmm…” Yun Yue Yao paused to think. Suddenly, she brightened with an idea. She reached out and tugged Bai Feng’s arm, dragging him outside. “I know what to do,” she declared.
Bai Feng was totally confused. “What are you pulling me for?”
Yun Yue Yao turned back calmly and said, “Let’s go on a date!”
…No, you don’t know anything!
Finally, Bai Feng sighed. Facing the Child of Destiny, he could only keep pleading: “Dating is something you do after confirming your relationship. Right now, besides our names, we’re pretty much strangers.”
“It’s not,” Yun Yue Yao shook her head confidently. “We’re not strangers—I know you.”
“If you’ve only heard about my deeds, that’s not really knowing me.”
“No, I know you really well.” She shook her head again, rebutting. “I know what you like, I know your tastes. Sure, you often say you’re not into little girls, but what you love doing the most is holding me while reading—and also…”
Bai Feng watched as Yun Yue Yao kept muttering quietly, a frightening thought blossoming in his mind: ‘Reincarnated Child of Destiny?’
“Hmm, are you guessing I’m a reborn?” Yun Yue Yao looked up, seemingly reading his mind. “You’re not wrong, but strictly speaking, I don’t think I am. Still, you’re pretty close to the truth.”
Bai Feng suddenly fell silent, at a loss for words: “…Is it okay to just reveal such a secret so easily?”
“No problem, I trust you,” Yun Yue Yao nodded. “And pretending not to know me is too tiring.”
“Elder Sister, what are you doing standing at the door?”
At that moment, Bai Yu Mo hurried over. She saw Yun Yue Yao hugging Bai Feng and frowned, a flicker of suspicion crossing her face—who was this girl? Could she be Sister Yao’s sibling?
Bai Feng immediately sensed a whiff of danger but didn’t get a chance to explain before Yun Yue Yao rushed ahead to introduce herself: “Hello, I’m Yun Yue Yao. You’re Bai Feng’s sister, right?”
“Yun Yue Yao? You’re Uncle Yun’s daughter?”
Bai Yu Mo froze for a moment, then her inner alarm bells started ringing.
Why was Yun Yue Yao here? Was she here for the marriage contract?
“I joined Tian Yan Holy Land. I came along with Tian Yan Holy Land. When I heard Bai Feng was here, I came to visit,” Yun Yue Yao answered flatly.
‘Such a normal answer—completely different from before!’
Bai Feng muttered internally, unimpressed.
But Bai Yu Mo didn’t ease up. Her expression was filled with suspicion. “Then why were you just holding him?”
Yun Yue Yao tilted her head, puzzled. “What’s wrong with holding my fiancée?”
“Fiancé? You two are not even engaged!” Bai Yu Mo’s eyes widened in shock, protesting. “And my brother said he doesn’t want to marry someone he doesn’t know!”
“So I just want to get to know him better~” Yun Yue Yao’s face brightened into a smile. She looped her arm around Bai Feng’s. “And you’re just his sister? Why are you in such a hurry for us to get married?”
Bai Yu Mo blushed immediately. Flustered, she hurried to defend herself: “I’m not! I’m just… just concerned…”
‘I was wrong. This isn’t normal at all.’
Bai Feng sighed, quickly stepping between the two, trying to diffuse the tension. He warned Yun Yue Yao: “Stop. If you keep saying stuff like that, I’ll have to toss you out!”
“Okay, okay, I won’t say anything else,” Yun Yue Yao agreed, making a zipping motion over her lips but still clutching Bai Feng’s arm.
He tried to pull away, but couldn’t. Instead, Yun Yue Yao held him tighter—he even felt something soft at his arm.
Yun Yue Yao wasn’t tall, but was she… that well-endowed?
He looked down—she tilted her head with a big smile.
“Let me go first. Let’s go inside,” he said.
“Sure, whatever you say.”
Yun Yue Yao nodded, finally releasing his arm.
Inside the house.
Bai Feng sat on the sofa. Yun Yue Yao plopped down on his left, clasping his arm again and leaning against him almost like a clingy cat. On the right, Bai Yu Mo wasn’t about to be outdone; she snuck her hand into his sleeve without hesitation.
Yun Yue Yao tipped her head towards Bai Yu Mo, a mischievous grin on her face. Bai Yu Mo blushed scarlet and looked down, still clutching Bai Feng’s sleeve.
Clearly, Bai Yu Mo was more delicate, easily overpowered by Yun Yue Yao’s shamelessness.
Before Bai Feng could say a word, Yun Yue Yao spoke first:
“Bai Feng, I didn’t come just to see you. Honestly, I should have come after your Transformation God, but I’ve been thinking… you’re already in a dangerous whirlpool. And I just can’t hold back anymore.”
“What do you mean?”
“The future’s dangerous,” Yun Yue Yao whispered. “If you hadn’t studied Array and joined Heavenly Sword Sect, maybe you’d be safer. But now, you’re on the edge of the stage—be careful!”
