Speaking to this point, her gaze took on a caring quality, and she continued earnestly.
"If anything happens in the future, you must tell me at the first moment, or you can tell your brother. After all, this is the frontline, and I don't want you to have any accidents."
This sisterly gaze made Vivian feel inexplicably irritable.
This damn white fox spirit.
Clearly just a beloved one, yet pretending to be an elder with all the caring... who exactly is the elder here? Who gave who a second life?
Someday—
She wants to make this guy kneel and shout "Mommy dear!"
Vivian thought fiercely to herself, but mindful of her brother's grand plan, she resisted the impulse to stir up trouble.
"Well, well, Vivian knows, knows."
Mouth producing a string of stiff and exaggerated laughter, Vivian dismissed Miss Brave with a wave.
"There are wounded over there waiting for Vivian's care, please forgive my departure."
