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Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
It had been two to three months since An'an had shown such initiative. It could be because the scorpion poison's influence on her was getting increasingly weaker. Bai Qingqing felt very consoled.
Bluepool didn't seem to notice anything and even asked nonchalantly, "Is that so?" He then followed them to the kitchen.
Muir followed them, and his hard legs made crisp "thud" sounds when he stepped on the floor. It made it hard for others to not notice him.
Since there were things to do at home, Muir naturally wanted to help. This was the first time he was participating in a family activity, and the blood in his body suddenly started to seethe.
Parker intentionally fell behind and raised a hand to stop him, his gaze calmly sweeping his charred body and his right arm, which he hadn't dared to exert too much force. Parker said, "There's no need for you to be here."