The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady Chapter 1752

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Protostar

[Rkdewi][Lyingliars][Paola N. F.][Robert K.][Marron1][Anxz A.][Celeste S.][Kang V.][Ken][Hexagon][Minniemoon][Sean R.][QueenMary]

Baby Star

[Elaine K.][Toakase P.][Ole W.]

Yellow Star

[Benani][Lea R.][Stumblelina S.][Egosumpt][LeAnna L.][Ai Shasha]

Neopolitan Yellow Star

[Alexa S.][Christiine G-L.]

Teal Star

[Yly][Jaidev M.][Carolyn S.]

White Dwarf

[Karize G.][Ron A.][Monica A.][Kameli K.][Fubaurutsu][Ankan G.][Annieca][Ctctctct][Linda C.]

Black Hole

[Shufen][Mar][John P.][Jordan][Elise J.][GingerClanger][Laurent C.][Bushira I.][Janms][Luria][Alice T.][Luthién][Corey S.][Yazmin S.][Kayla B.][Luag N. M.][Jonathon T.][Kimuchi][Chin K. Y.][Andrew T.][Edward B.][Cecile L.][Alyssa][Pearl][Kyle H.][Pablo H.][Brian][Bridoum][Maria D.][Kristie K. D. O.][Ayashina][Juli N.][Luneder][Tammy C.][Kelley H.][Orapin S.][Garcia A.][Rika P.][aureliaxangel][Graeme]

The little golden dragon was about to burst into tears. He was a timid individual. He had already summoned up great courage to speak with Shen Yanxiao, but her repeated silence made his heart increasingly uneasy. His light golden eyes were soon filled with crystal clear tears.

She was definitely angry. So, she was ignoring him...

The little golden dragon panicked. He turned his head around at a loss and looked to Yang Xi for help.

However, Yang Xi's mouth was only carrying a shallow smile, looking behind the little golden dragon.

Taotie, on one side, blinked his eyes. It was rare for him to put down the food in his mouth as he dim-wittedly made a signal with his lips to the little golden dragon.

The little golden dragon looked back doubtfully and, without knowing how, suddenly saw Shen Yanxiao standing in front of him.

His little body trembled slightly; he felt nervous and worried as he lifted his head.

The cold face that he had anticipated, however, did not appear. On Shen Yanxiao's mouth already hung that gentle and cordial smile from before.

"You're a man. A man cannot cry casually." Shen Yanxiao used her sleeves to wipe the tears off the crying little golden dragon.

The little golden dragon rubbed his nose and stammered, "I’m not crying! I’m not crying... Don't be angry with me... I won't cry anymore.”

Despite saying he was not crying, the tears in his eyes fell unceasingly, and it seemed to be already out of his control.

Shen Yanxiao looked at the little golden dragon with a laugh and crouched down.

"You got it now?"

The little golden dragon decisively nodded his little head.

"I’ll be obedient in the future. I will try my best to make myself strong and avenge them."

"Good boy." Shen Yanxiao raised her hand and rubbed the little golden dragon's head. Her words just now were very heavy, but she was really angry. Life was so precious to Shen Yanxiao, especially the lives of her many panions that she cared about greatly. The little golden dragon's soft voice touched the principle in her heart.

The little golden dragon sniffled and looked at Shen Yanxiao. He held back his small mouth, trying to restrain his impulse to cry loudly.

Shen Yanxiao's action somehow reminded him of his parents. Although he had never seen his father, blood was thicker than water, which made him very fondly attached to parents' love.

"I... Can I cry again, for the last time?” The little golden dragon bit his lip and sobbingly opened his mouth to ask.

"All right." Shen Yanxiao nodded her head and answered.

The next second, the little golden dragon burst out crying and fell into Shen Yanxiao's arms with a whoosh. He cried soundly for the last time.

Shen Yanxiao didn’t know whether to laugh or cry as she embraced the breathless, little, crying fellow.

She actually knew how he felt and how desperate he was.

But no matter who it was, they should not easily be defeated by frustration and despair.

Because behind them were many, many people who cared about them. They lived not only for themselves but also for the parents who cared about them.

The knot in the little golden dragon's heart was unraveled. He cried for a long time in Shen Yanxiao's bosom. Finally, he fell asleep due to exhaustion.

Holding the sleeping little fellow, Shen Yanxiao looked into the distance; no one knew what she was thinking.

The road to the north was still a long one. The suppressed devil energy inside the little golden dragon could not be tracked for the time being. They must hurry up and fly north.

Only by replacing the blood of the little golden dragon could he really get rid of the torment of the devil energy and bee a real eight-winged golden dragon!