Shen Qiao had spent the morning coughing up his lungs. While he managed to be discreet, the taste of iron in his mouth made him cringe. He didn't appear to be sick, but...
He finally felt something exit his throat into the handkerchief. He squinted his eyes, then widened them. Amongst the blood droplets was a single crocus blossom.
Bulbs full of unrequited love were growing in his chest.
Well... I was right π
It wasn't for one corn chip but I guess selling Shen Qiao for sword he doesn't really need is disturbingly close to that
I wonder if he's going to even use this sword π
After finishing first volume of Thousand Autumns my conclusion is that we shouldn't ask if Yan Wushi would sell us to Satan for one corn chip BUT when exactly it's gonna happen xD
And that's why I love him xD
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