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0He hugged her tightly and muttered, "Rann can't be hurt. She can't be in any danger!" This was because Rann was Haixin's Predestine. If anything happened to Rann, then Haixin would lose her Predestine.     4

    

Bai Zhuyun was very clear about the final outcome for a Jun's who had lost their Predestine.    

    

Even though Bai Yuerann was his daughter, at a time like this, the first person he thought of was still Haixin. Perhaps he really was an incompetent father, but he was unable to control his thoughts and emotions.    

    

"She is our daughter. Of course she will be fine." Jun Haixin sighed inwardly, "Zhuyun, if possible, I hope you will love your daughter more. Although Rann's personality was a bit cold, she was actually very sensitive in some areas. She … I really want your love. " Jun Haixin naturally knew the faint desire that her daughter had shown when she looked at her husband all these years.    

    

"I'll do my best." Bai Zhuyun said, "Haixin, I know you love Rann a lot. I once said that I will love anything you like, even the ones you love."    

    

After a pause, he pressed his cheek against hers, gently rubbing his temples. "I can like it, I can love it, but I can't guarantee how much. Perhaps Rann is the most important to you, but to me, you are the most important. No one can compare to you. " If a person's feelings could be said to have a certain amount of capacity, then most of it had already been given to her. As for the remaining ones, no matter how much they were given to others, they were pitifully few.    

    

Jun Haixin pursed her lips, feeling the touch of his skin on the side of her cheek. All these years, it seemed as if only the touch of his body could calm him down. "Then don't make Rann sad." she said.    

    

"Alright, I agree." He replied, "Haixin, even if my love for you is not as great as my love for you, in the end, she is still our child and your Predestine, so I will definitely treat her very well."    

    

He was a selfish man, so the person he cared the most about was still his Haixin …    

    

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Bai Yuerann brought Cang Yao upstairs and took out the medicine box. Her face was injured, but in the blink of an eye, Cang Yao was even more seriously injured than her.    

    

She knew that she shouldn't be so careless as to let herself be injured. Because her safety was not only her own, but also his mother's.    

    

She was the Predestine, and the most important prerequisite for her mother's survival, was her ability to escape the pain of the Blood Curse!    

    

"I'm sorry, I didn't think that father would attack you." Bai Yuerann looked at the palm print on Cang Yao's face, then checked his right hand.    

    

"Miss doesn't need to apologize." She was his master, there was no need to use such words.    

    

"You're injured because of me now. I said I'm sorry, there's nothing wrong with that." she said.    

    

"It's because I didn't protect Miss properly, so it's only right for me to be punished." Cang Yao replied plainly.    

    

To him, this slap and the pain in his right hand meant nothing.    

    

"In the future, it's up to me whether I punish you or not." Bai Yuerann said in a displeased tone. Suddenly, she did not like what Cang Yao said. She should have been used to it, but now that she heard it, she felt an unspeakable ear-piercing pain.    

    

Lifting his elbow, she stared at his right hand. "Move your finger. Let me see if you have any bone injuries." Bai Yuerann was talented in medicine. In addition, Jun Haixin would usually give some pointers to her daughter, and Bai Zhuyun had asked the doctor within Bai Sect to teach her in this area. Thus, even though Bai Yuerann was only thirteen years old, her medical knowledge was already comparable to those students in the medical academy.    

    

"No bones." Cang Yao replied. However, he still followed Bai Yuerann's instructions and moved his five fingers.    

    

"Then it's just a superficial wound." Bai Yuerann took out a special ointment from the medicine box. These ointments were naturally much more effective than the ointments in the school's health care room.    

    

Without saying a word, she applied the medicine for Cang Yao and then closed the medicine box. After dinner and homework, she did not speak again.    

    

This phenomenon was very rare when Bai Yuerann was around. Although her personality was a bit cold and she didn't usually say how much she loved to talk, but now that she hadn't spoken to him for a whole night, it was enough to represent her … "Is Miss angry?" When Bai Yuerann walked out of the bathroom, Cang Yao asked.    

    

Angry? She must be angry! Bai Yuerann thought to herself. Because of what Cang Yao said, he didn't put himself in the 'person' position at all. It was as if he was just an object. Was it because he didn't have a heart? Because he was a heartless toy?    

    

At first she would have chosen him, perhaps for that reason. Without a heart, without any desires or thoughts, it made her feel like there was someone else beside her. It wouldn't make her feel too disgusted.    

    

But now, she wanted him to have his own consciousness and didn't want him to do this again. She didn't want him to care about her.    

    

Wiping her wet hair, Bai Yuerann looked at Cang Yao, "I hope you care about yourself." "Don't take yourself for nothing. It doesn't matter what kind of injuries you suffer. It doesn't matter whether you live or die. It's as if you don't have the will to act on your own."    

    

He asked lightly, "A toy, shouldn't it have no self-will?" As long as he had the will of his master.    

    

"Perhaps normal toys are like this, but you are different." she said.    

    

"Different?" He didn't understand.    

    

"Because you are what I want and what I like. This way, you don't care about anything, and it makes me feel that if one day your master changes to someone else, you also don't care." The thought of it made her uncomfortable. He did it unintentionally, so even if she was no longer his master, he wouldn't feel anything.    

    

He stared at her, his breath stifling for a moment. Change owners? One day, would he be replaced? If one day he was no longer of any use to her, or if she was tired of him, it was only natural that he should be abandoned.    

    

But … changing masters, changing another master?!    

    

Should he call another person master? When this thought flashed through his mind, he instinctively resisted.    

    

"Nope." he murmured.    

    

"Hmm? "Not what?"    

    

"It won't matter, if — if my master is not the Miss."    

    

If one day, he was truly abandoned, then he would rather not exist, and no longer call others' masters'. His masters, were only her.