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A clear crack appeared on that handsome face that maintained impeccable manners.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qiong."

Sunday's voice maintained its gentle tone, yet it seemed to be permeated with the chill of the deepest hell, so cold that the air in Liumeng Reef seemed to freeze.

"Could you please wait a moment? I have some...personal questions I'd like to discuss with you."

Gallagher glanced at Qiong and Sunday with surprise, keenly sensing the drastic change in the atmosphere.

Why does this atmosphere suddenly become so eerie?

Liu Ying wanted to stay, but since Sunday clearly stated that it was a private matter, she felt it inappropriate to interfere rashly.

After receiving a reassuring look from Qiong, she returned a bright smile, then turned and followed Galah away first.

"Mr. Qiong".

Once everyone else had gone, Sunday's chilling voice rang out steadily, carrying an invisible pressure.

"Could you please explain what's going on with this women's underwear you're holding?"

"Brother-in-law, I think you might have misunderstood something."

Qiong held her panties in her hand, revealing a polite and gentle smile.

"I'm an older brother, and like you, I have a younger sister, Xing. You know that, so it's reasonable for me to carry my sister's underwear with me, right?"

That's reasonable...

What a ghost in the river!

Sunday's eyes widened.

You're the real perverted siscon!

The huge flaws made him so oblivious to how Qiong addressed him.

"You're saying these are Miss Xing's clothes?"

Sunday's voice was calm and even, but his eyes were sharp as knives.

"And what about the robin's harmonious power that's on it? How do you explain that?"

"Ah, this..."

Qiong maintained a polite yet slightly awkward smile, and then quickly replied:

"It's a blessing! It's a blessing from Miss Robin!"

"Don't you think that underwear, embodying the spirit of a delicate woman, perfectly aligns with the concept of harmony? It's a kind of... um... spiritual resonance and blessing!"

The words "in a weak, feminine voice" made Sunday's eyes twitch.

He abruptly turned to look at his younger sister, whom he was protecting behind him, and forced out a gentle question:

Is that so, robin?

Under the intense gaze of Sunday, the robin bit her pink lips tightly, her snow-white cheeks blushing as if dripping blood, almost ashamed to the point of wanting to disappear.

She let out a barely audible "hmm," then quickly mustered her courage.

"elder brother!"

The robin raised its hand and gently pressed it to its heart, its emerald eyes gleaming with unwavering determination.

“I understand that as the organizer of the Harmony Festival and as a symbol of the family, maintaining a positive public image is of paramount importance.”

"However, my dream is to inspire and save more people with my own singing, not to become a pretty face that is adored by the masses but is not even allowed to follow my own feelings, a false idol!"

"I will never give up my right to pursue my own life and relationships just because of what others think..."

"Of course, my relationship with Qiong can be made public after the Harmony Music Festival has come to a successful conclusion."

"Cough cough cough! Robin...you!?"

These words struck Sunday's heart like a heavy warhammer, causing him to cough violently and stagger back half a step.

At this moment, Sunday's mood is like that of a high-ranking father who has returned home weary from his journey, only to see his precious daughter, dressed in pajamas, being led out of the bedroom by a shirtless, unruly blond man.

The blond-haired man casually stuffed the expensive cigarettes on the table into his pocket, and greeted them with a smug grin:

"Old Deng, is it safe for me to park my will-o'-the-wisp downstairs at your place?"

Just as the father was furious and preparing to teach this damned bastard a lesson...

His beloved daughter resolutely stood in front of the other person, saying:

"Dad, I'm pregnant with his child, and I want to marry him!"

Aaaaaahh ...

If it weren't for the self-cultivation and restraint ingrained in his bones since childhood, he would only want to tear his chest apart at this moment and let out the most grief-stricken howl at this sky.

Utterly insane!

The light of destiny swirled violently on the halo above his head, and the harmonious power that originally symbolized peace and resonance now revealed an unprecedented sharpness and coldness.

"Alright, since the robin has said so, I'll lay my cards on the table and stop pretending."

On Sunday, with a look of utter fury on her face, Qiong gently took the robin's hand.

"Brother-in-law, from today onwards, we are family!"

These words, like a spark thrown into boiling oil, instantly ignited Sunday's already scorching rationality.

"Who's your brother-in-law?!"

Sunday lost his composure, his voice trembling with anger.

Even if I die, even if I jump off the edge of this dream and am completely swallowed by the void of memory, I will never acknowledge you! I will never allow you to be with the robin!

Enraged, Sunday completely abandoned the composure and self-restraint expected of the head of the Oak family for the first time.

It should be noted that Qiong is not only Ruan Mei's wife, but also has a clearly intimate relationship with a young lady named Liu Ying.

Sunday respects all cultures in the galaxy, including polygamy and polyandry from certain imperial civilizations, as long as the robin is happy.

But things are different now; the robin must have been fooled by this gray-feathered bird!

definitely is!

Ahhhhh!

Looking at the utterly depressed Sunday, which seemed like it was about to explode, a fleeting smile of joy crossed the robin's lips.

Oh my god, that's so much fun!

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"Oh dear, brother-in-law, don't be angry, don't be angry~"

“Getting sick from anger is something no one can take your place; if you die from anger, who will be happy? Besides, it's exhausting and drains your energy.”

Qiong seemed completely oblivious to the increasingly cold Harmony Radiance above Sunday's head, patting his back with a cheerful smile and looking concerned as she tried to soothe him.

I think you're doing quite well!

On Sunday, he glared fiercely at Qiong.

However, the radiance that flowed above his head eventually faded away.

On Sunday, I took several deep breaths, forcefully suppressing my almost exploding emotions, and forced my voice out through clenched teeth:

"You and the robin..."

"To be honest, brother-in-law."

Qiong warmly grasped Sunday's hand, her tone as sincere as if she were reporting to her father-in-law.

"Robin and I have pledged our lives to each other and are getting married because of the pregnancy."

"What did you say!?"

The anger that had just been suppressed surged back up, and Sunday's eyes instantly turned red.

"Brother, don't listen to Qiong's nonsense."

A robin chirped at the opportune moment, and a captivating blush rose on her beautiful face.

Her slender, jade-like hands gently caressed her flat stomach, her peach-blossom eyes shimmering with a captivating, alluring glow unique to a young married woman.

"I'm not pregnant yet."

She lowered her eyes slightly, and added in a soft yet clear voice:

"You want to be an uncle... I'm afraid you'll have to wait a while longer."

These words were like Garen's Q, delivered with a soft whisper, plunging Sunday into a deathly silence.

His mouth was slightly open, his lips trembling uncontrollably, but he couldn't utter a single word.

'not yet?

This is no longer just a matter of Crystal being somewhat rebellious.

This is basically Crystal growing legs and running to the enemy's high ground, even helping the enemy's fountain to destroy their own inhibitor turret!

My sister was clearly... taken advantage of by this gray-haired boy!

Do not!

My pure and innocent sister!

Sunday roared silently in his heart, his expression struggling repeatedly between pain and distortion, finally settling into a deathly stillness.

"Brother, let's talk about Qiong and me later. Right now, the more important thing is Pinocone's abnormality."

"abnormal……"

The robin's words awakened Sunday; he frowned slightly and looked at the girl's slender, smooth swan neck.

"Robin, what a voice!"

He was then surprised to realize that his sister's voice, which had become abnormal for unknown reasons and had even severely lost its voice at one point, had now returned to its former clear and melodious state.

If he hadn't been completely overwhelmed by the sight of the intimate clothing and the shocking words, he would have noticed this unusual change much earlier.

But when he saw Qiong take out the Robin's Underwear, Sunday's rationality was like seeing a low-health ADC Master Yi or a Darius with Ghost activated and Bloodrage stacked.

It's not that there's nothing left, but you could say there's practically nothing.

It was only now that I realized it.

"Yes, I now know the reason for the abnormal voice."

The robin remained unperturbed; the secondary silverwing, who was with the real bird, had already learned of the relevant information.

"The source of my voice problem is not me, but something around me that is contrary to my own... Losing my voice is a dangerous warning."

The robin's expression gradually turned serious:

"The dream is crumbling."

"..."

Sunday's expression turned serious.

"Your voice has returned, which means..."

"Yes, Dream Reef, this place considered a marginalized area, possesses a harmonious power that is purer and more widespread than the superficial dreams it presents."

"Brother! There has been a traitor within the family."

The robin's voice was calm yet powerful, almost perfectly replicating the bird's own sorrow upon learning the truth.

"He, or they, have long since abandoned the family's original belief of helping the weak with the strong, and instead practiced the principle of using force against the weak."

“A world that has lost the foundation of equality and mutual assistance is destined to no longer be favored by harmony, and the voices that can only sing by relying on His blessing will naturally fall silent.”

She was almost simultaneously broadcasting Ben Niao's words from another part of Liumeng Reef.

Fireworks' ever-changing appearance is flawlessly disguised, and Sora's Fool's Mask can mimic personality and character, in addition to real-time information from the real person.

Even someone as obsessed with his sister on Sunday was completely fooled by Sora Hanabi.


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