yasinovel Chapter 104 A Glimpse of the Past
Chapter 104 A Glimpse of the Past
In the end, Draco never asked his brother why he died.
Not wanting, but not dare.
Moreover, Landric had no intention of saying anything more about it.
Torn between reason and impulse, Draco chose silence.
On the night he was petrified, he must have made the right move.
He had already realized that something was wrong with his condition, but he caught a whiff of that delicate fragrance.
He let himself follow his instincts.
The blood flowing through his veins was just as scorching as it had been before, but this time the temperature seemed to melt away the layer of ice around Landric.
Draco kept nuzzling against Landric.
Landric was in a rare good mood and let him do as he pleased.
Fragments of his past life and today kept flashing through his mind. The few similarities finally gave Landric a sense that he was living in another world.
Do I like this world? Not necessarily.
Do you hate the previous world? Not really.
Even though he perished in that world, he still felt a deep attachment to it.
He could see the determination and hope of the people here, as China was thriving.
This place is about to burst forth with tremendous vitality.
He had heartfelt blessings for the country, but at that moment he felt like a stranger.
There is no spiritual energy here, no sorcerers, no Shadow Abyss, and no icy front line where the mortality rate is as high as 50%, yet warriors still rush to their deaths.
The snow on the Himalayas here is white, and the coastal cities are bustling with activity.
This place is great.
Landric suddenly realized that if he disregarded those disgusting people, he actually wanted to go back.
The ice and snow here are so clean.
In his previous life, the deep ice city on the front lines of the ice plains was tinged with red.
That is blood.
Blood that remains warm even when frozen in ice.
If the forestry department hadn't poisoned him and sent him away, he could have gone to the front lines then.
Landric had absolutely no idea what the forestry department was thinking.
As the heir of the Lin family, he brought Landric, who was born out of wedlock, back home.
Landric thought the forestry department needed a helper, since at the time, besides him, the forestry father had a bunch of illegitimate children.
The Lin family branches also have their eyes on the main branch.
But it was later discovered that forestry didn't need that; forestry alone could overwhelm all the covetous individuals.
Lin Ye said he loved Lin Sui, but when Lin Sui was wantonly hurt by others, he stood by and watched coldly.
Lin Sui thought Lin Ye hated him, and he wanted to leave Lin Ye, but Lin Ye desperately stopped him.
However, in the end, Lin Sui still died at the hands of Lin Ye.
Landric thought, "Let's just assume that the forestry department hates him."
If he could go back, he would kill Lin Ye!
Lin Sui killed the forestry department!
From then on, there was only Landric.
Draco nestled in Landric's arms, looking sleepy. He seemed to have something on his mind and didn't appear to be sleeping soundly.
Landric carefully picked the person up and put him into the briefcase he was carrying.
Like treating a porcelain doll, slowly let go of the person.
Seeing Draco lying quietly on the bed, Landric nodded in satisfaction.
This is the first thing that truly belongs entirely to him, and will be under his control in the future.
He should be treated well.
When they wake up tomorrow, they should take advantage of their trip to China and go on a trip together.
……
Draco opened his eyes and found himself being embraced.
Okay, I'll sleep a little longer, time for the welfare department.
Unfortunately, Landric woke up as soon as he made a move.
Before Draco could even process what was happening, Landric had already changed both of their clothes in no time.
Draco: ...Although, magic is useful. I wish I could use my hands someday.
Landric pulled Draco out of the suitcase.
Let's go have some fun!
"Brother, what decision did you make while I was asleep?"
"Since we're already here, it would be a shame not to take a look."
Draco, for some reason, looked at Landric with a hint of excitement.
"How many days will you be staying?"
"About a month."
Draco nodded reservedly, "Alright."
Landric saw right through his thoughts. "Don't think you can skip studying just because you're going out to play. I brought my books with me."
Draco: "...Does it really have to be this way?" What kind of feudal and outdated patriarchal behavior is this?
Thinking about the fear of being dominated last year, he suddenly felt nauseous.
Seeing others looking upset, Landric was delighted. "I'll be gentler."
Unfortunately, Draco's face clearly showed disbelief.
Although a little annoyed, Draco still happily pulled the person along to teleport.
The green grass beneath their feet was gently lifted up by the blue magic after they left.
The blue mist swirled around the grass, and the green grass stood tall and straight again.
They went to many places.
As the morning mist drifted over the vermilion palace walls, Landric stood on the white marble bridge, his fingertips lightly brushing against the cool stone railing.
His silver-gray hair was tossed by the wind, highlighting his refined features, like moonlight fallen to earth.
Draco stood half a step away from him, his platinum-gold hair gleaming faintly in the morning light.
He complained about the crowds, noise, and complicated rules of the place, but his hands naturally shielded Landric from the throng of people.
A myriad of landscapes.
He felt it was nothing compared to the slightest glimmer in his brother's eyes.