Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter-Chapter 790 - 788: The Floral Wreath is Placed Around Lin Qingluo’s Neck_1

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Chapter 790 -788: The Floral Wreath is Placed Around Lin Qingluo’s Neck_1

“Oh dear, why did he run away?”

“Where did he go?”

“Seriously, this guy just disappeared without a word.”

Several young girls outside the tent finally realized what happened; the two figures had already vanished into the vast darkness like a gust of wind.

The girls stomped their feet in anger, nearly crushing the flower crowns in their hands.

“Pfft.”

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Lin Yixuan burst into laughter.

“Hahaha.”

Lin Qingluo laughed heartily.

The two siblings had been quietly enjoying the show, and finally couldn’t help but laugh back and forth, nearly running out of breath.

“Brother Meng, let’s forget about the wrestling competition. You’ve attracted enough attention today. Let’s just call it a night and go back.”

Feng Yi sensed the gazes of several girls shifting toward them, shivered involuntarily, and shook off a layer of goosebumps.

“Alright.”

Wang Meng agreed readily, “To be honest, I’m not good at wrestling anyway, and I didn’t plan to participate.”

With a tacit understanding, the two brothers made their escape.

“Hey, wait for me!”

Lin Jinpeng, his scalp tingling from the girls’ passionate gazes, hurriedly chased after them.

In an instant, the silhouettes of the group vanished, leaving only Lin Qingluo and Lin Yixuan siblings by the bonfire.

Lin Qingluo, clad in green, looked dashing and valiant.

Though dressed as a boy, her delicate and small features made it apparent that she was a girl at first glance.

Lin Yixuan, only nine years old, was still a child.

The girls’ enthusiastic gazes dimmed; some lingered, unwilling to leave.

“Yixuan, have some lamb; it’s roasted well and skillfully cooked.”

Lin Qingluo, stifling a laugh, expertly shaved off a small piece of the tender and fragrant lamb meat and put it into Lin Yixuan’s mouth.

“It’s really delicious.”

Lin Yixuan’s eyes were filled with admiration for his sister as he happily chewed on the lamb, completely ignoring the complex gazes around them.

“If it’s good, eat more.”

Lin Qingluo laughed teasingly and stuffed another piece of lamb into his mouth, “You’re in your growing phase now. Eat more lamb to grow taller and run faster.”

“Mm, sister, you have some too.”

Lin Yixuan, his big eyes shining, cut off a piece of lamb and held it up to his sister’s mouth with the tip of the knife.

“Yixuan is such a good boy, always thinking of his sister.”

Lin Qingluo softly stroked his head, her eyes warm and indulgent, as she bit into the lamb.

The intimate interactions between the siblings caught the eyes of certain people, making them uncomfortable.

“Hmph.”

Several young girls who had been coldly watching from outside the tent couldn’t stand it anymore, snorted angrily, lifted the curtain, and ducked inside to avoid the sight.

Ah Ruhan didn’t enter the tent; she stood there for a long time, kneading the flower crown in her hand.

Even after the wrestling competition ended, the handsome and extraordinary figure she was waiting for never reappeared, leaving her feeling down and bewildered.

“Ruhan, it’s getting late; it’s time to choose an appropriate husband.”

The Naiman Chieftain, guessing mistakenly that Lin Jinlong was the exceptional man mentioned by Xu Ruyun, felt a twinge of regret.

Nevertheless, he still urged Ruhan to decide as soon as possible, in accordance with the ancient rules of the Grassland, and choose a husband who would be most beneficial to the Naiman Tribe’s interests.

Ruhan clenched the flower crown in her hand, unwilling yet afraid to defy her grandfather’s command.

In a sudden resolve, she lifted the flower crown and, in the face of countless eager gazes, approached the close siblings, placing the flower crown around Lin Qingluo’s neck.