The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady - Chapter 1752

Chapter 1752
The little golden dragon was about to burst into tears . He was a timid individual . He had already summoned up great courage to speak with Shen Yanxiao, but her repeated silence made his heart increasingly uneasy . His light golden eyes were soon filled with crystal clear tears .



She was definitely angry . So, she was ignoring him . . .

The little golden dragon panicked . He turned his head around at a loss and looked to Yang Xi for help .

However, Yang Xi's mouth was only carrying a shallow smile, looking behind the little golden dragon .

Taotie, on one side, blinked his eyes . It was rare for him to put down the food in his mouth as he dim-wittedly made a signal with his lips to the little golden dragon .

The little golden dragon looked back doubtfully and, without knowing how, suddenly saw Shen Yanxiao standing in front of him .



His little body trembled slightly; he felt nervous and worried as he lifted his head .

The cold face that he had antic . i . p . ated, however, did not appear . On Shen Yanxiao's mouth already hung that gentle and cordial smile from before .

"You're a man . A man cannot cry casually . " Shen Yanxiao used her sleeves to wipe the tears off the crying little golden dragon .

The little golden dragon rubbed his nose and stammered, "I’m not crying! I’m not crying . . . Don't be angry with me . . . I won't cry anymore . ”

Despite saying he was not crying, the tears in his eyes fell unceasingly, and it seemed to be already out of his control .

Shen Yanxiao looked at the little golden dragon with a laugh and crouched down .



"You got it now?"

The little golden dragon decisively nodded his little head .

"I’ll be obedient in the future . I will try my best to make myself strong and avenge them . "

"Good boy . " Shen Yanxiao raised her hand and rubbed the little golden dragon's head . Her words just now were very heavy, but she was really angry . Life was so precious to Shen Yanxiao, especially the lives of her many companions that she cared about greatly . The little golden dragon's soft voice touched the principle in her heart .

The little golden dragon sniffled and looked at Shen Yanxiao . He held back his small mouth, trying to restrain his impulse to cry loudly .

Shen Yanxiao's action somehow reminded him of his parents . Although he had never seen his father, blood was thicker than water, which made him very fondly attached to parents' love .

"I . . . Can I cry again, for the last time?” The little golden dragon bit his lip and sobbingly opened his mouth to ask .

"All right . " Shen Yanxiao nodded her head and answered .

The next second, the little golden dragon burst out crying and fell into Shen Yanxiao's arms with a whoosh . He cried soundly for the last time .

Shen Yanxiao didn’t know whether to laugh or cry as she embraced the breathless, little, crying fellow .

She actually knew how he felt and how desperate he was .


But no matter who it was, they should not easily be defeated by frustration and despair .

Because behind them were many, many people who cared about them . They lived not only for themselves but also for the parents who cared about them .

The knot in the little golden dragon's heart was unraveled . He cried for a long time in Shen Yanxiao's bosom . Finally, he fell asleep due to exhaustion .

Holding the sleeping little fellow, Shen Yanxiao looked into the distance; no one knew what she was thinking .

The road to the north was still a long one . The suppressed devil energy inside the little golden dragon could not be tracked for the time being . They must hurry up and fly north .

Only by replacing the blood of the little golden dragon could he really get rid of the torment of the devil energy and become a real eight-winged golden dragon!