Reborn As Lucky Star
Chapter 321: Like a Soul-Summoning White Banner

Chapter 321: Chapter 321: Like a Soul-Summoning White Banner

Nurse Yao left, and Yan Qiying breathed a sigh of relief.

Considering that the young girl was both youthful and pretty, it was unlikely that a normal man wouldn’t be moved.

However, he always looked as if he was smiling, but in reality, he had always been somewhat cold and detached in this regard since he was young.

Using his ex-wife’s words, "Yan Qiying, you gaze at the medical charts more tenderly than you do at me; go spend your life with your scalpel instead."

Yan Qiying didn’t find it offensive.

He was indeed a fanatic when it came to medicine.

Rather than engaging in romantic affairs, he would prefer to use more time to study complex medical conditions.

In this regard, Sinian was quite like he had been cast from the same mold.

This was probably a matter of family heritage, Yan Qiying thought, stroking his chin.

"Eh? Was there something wrong with Nurse Yao?" Yan Qiying couldn’t help asking.

Yan Sinian withdrew his gaze, "Nothing, I’m going to get busy."

She was just an ordinary mortal after all.

Yan Qiying watched his son’s cold demeanor disappear again, marveling at the wonders of genetics, with a slight sense of pride.

If it were someone else, they might worry that such odd behavior in a child would require attention from a psychologist.

But Yan Qiying simply smiled faintly.

True to his son, indeed the blue is outshone by the indigo.

Zhuancheng No.1 Primary School, after school.

Yue Qingqing had learned her lesson and went home with a few friends first, before leaving the house again.

This effectively eliminated the possibility of anyone tailing her.

Still, as a young girl walking on the road, she inevitably got stopped and asked questions.

"Young lady, have you lost your way? Where are your parents?"

Yue Qingqing could only repeatedly explain that her family knew she was out.

Still, she would be advised, "Be careful, go home early; I heard kidnappers have been around recently."

If Jun Feifei heard this, she would surely scoff.

Kidnappers? Would kidnappers dare to abduct a fairy?

Indeed, just like Yue Xiaohu who had been poisoned by martial arts dramas in the past.

Recently captivated by "Seven Fairies" and "Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea," Jun Feifei unwaveringly believed that Yue Qingqing was a fairy who had descended to experience trials.

And she, the chosen mortal (likely the protagonist), had the responsibility and obligation to keep the secret.

Even when Lan Li always murmured in her daughter’s ear to keep away from those kids.

Jun Feifei just let it in one ear and out the other.

Ha, foolish adults, you know nothing of the fairy’s powers.

The bus conductor continued calling out the stops.

"Paos Road is here."

Yue Qingqing got off the bus.

"No. 13 Paos Road, the house at the end of the alley."

When mentioning this location, Liu Pingxiu’s eyes still couldn’t hide her resentment.

Paos Road was located in the western corner of Zhuancheng, where the earliest old town of Zhuancheng used to be.

But as the urban planning center slowly moved east, this area lost its former prosperity and became increasingly dilapidated and desolate.

The road in the alley was still cobblestone, and having recently rained, the cobblestones embedded in the mud were stained.

Piles of garbage emitting a decaying smell were everywhere, and Yue Qingqing even saw an old man coming out to empty a night pot.

The old man glanced at Yue Qingqing, didn’t ask anything further, and bent his back to enter the house.

A rat poked its head out of a garbage bin, its eyes the size of beans glaring at Yue Qingqing, glowing iridescent green in the dim evening light.

Yue Qingqing walked deeper into the alley as if she hadn’t seen any of this.

Perhaps it was an illusion, but the deeper inside she went, the darker the sky seemed, giving an unusually chilly feeling.

A wooden door appeared in Yue Qingqing’s sight.

On either side, faded and whitened couplets flapped loudly in the evening breeze.

Like flags summoning spirits.