"Aw, come on! You called me darling, didn't you? Trying to back out now, are we?"
"You're… shameless…"
The pair continued to bicker, their voices echoing through the air.
Finally, after a few hours of flying, Darryl and Rachelle landed where the Divine Farmer had been living.
This was a nameless valley a little over ten kilometers southwest of Donghai City. It was surrounded by mountains, and overlooked a beautiful lake. The Divine Farmer's house was right by said lake.
Whew!
Darryl took in the view around him, and could not help but nod in approval. This was a gorgeous place, and he made his mind up to move to a place like with Shannon, Debra and the rest once all was settled.
At the same time, Rachelle was mesmerized by the view as well.
"What a beautiful place." The next second, Rachelle exclaimed at the sight of the sparkling water before her. "It'd be wonderful if I could live in a place like this one day."
Having left the Cryolet Continent and gone through so many things, Rachelle was thoroughly exhausted.
Ho ho…
Darryl beamed. "We can do that, if you want. Build a home together, start a family…"
The words had barely left his mouth before Rachelle cut him off with a steaming red face. "Shut up! You won't be any part of it." Yet as she spoke, her chest raced slightly.
Ever since Adam had died, Rachelle had lost the last of her family. Being in an unfamiliar environment like the Nine Continents only made her feel more adrift.
Under these circumstances, Rachelle wanted nothing more than a home to belong in. And despite the fact that she hated Darryl, she was also beginning to be able to tell that despite all his playfulness and teasing, Darryl was a righteous man who did plenty of good.
Marrying him… didn't seem too bad, to be honest.
Just then, Rachelle's tiny face flushed crimson with embarrassment.
Oh man, what was she thinking about?
Oh?
Following that, Zhu winked mysteriously at Darryl.
It turned out that Zhu had had enough of his current appearance, and had sought out the Divine Famer to change his looks for him. The Divine Farmer, of course, had no time for his nonsense, and did not pay him any mind. Thus, Zhu had refused to leave.
F*cking hell!
Just then, Darryl stared Zhu in both exasperation and amusement.
Most people would complain that they were not attractive enough, and here Zhu was complaining that he was too handsome. Yet this was on brand for him, as he was always carefree and loved constant change.
"Oh? Where'd this pretty little girl come from?"
Zhu's gaze landed upon Rachelle as he spoke, and his eyes flashed.
Despite the fact that Rachelle was only three or four years old, Zhu had seen enough women to be able to tell that the girl in front of him would be a beauty for sure once she was older.
At the thought, Zhu tilted his head at Darryl as he said, "You really are quite something, aren't you? Another daughter?" Darryl's first daughter had been seen by Zhu before, and he was certain of the fact that Rachelle was another one of his daughters.
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