After gathering the seven deadly sins brothers, summon the younger sister!

After eating someone else's food, Pu Ran felt embarrassed to refuse, so he nodded to show his agreement.

The man frowned slightly, placed his hands on his folded thighs, and asked, "If you were a hunter with a longbow and only had one arrow in your hand, and a she-wolf happened to attack a lamb."

His eyes were dark and heavy, like an arrow shooting towards Pu Ran, and his deep voice was filled with indistinguishable emotions: "Who do you want to save?"

The gaze was fixed closely, locking onto every slight change in Pu Ran's expression.

He used this example to imply that he had been thinking hard for a long time but had not found an answer, something that had troubled him day and night and caused him pain to this day.

There was no special expression on the girl's palm-sized face, only her bright almond eyes blinked in confusion: "Why do you want to save him?"

Naive to the point of being cruel.

The man was stunned by the answer he had never expected. He lowered his eyelids to hide the mixed emotions in his eyes, and turned around in the fog like a trapped animal: "The mother wolf gave birth to the cubs, and the lambs are innocent..."

"But you are a hunter."

Pu Ran looked at him steadily and continued, "You shouldn't forget your identity. You shouldn't forget that being a hunter doesn't require compassion."

This statement was truly an eye-opener and awakening.

The man's finger bones were pinched until they turned white, and the curve of his spine was subconsciously straightened, so tight that it almost broke.

The hawk-like eyes suddenly burst into a bright and dazzling light.

He confined himself to a circle, unable to make a choice between the two, but he forgot that if he wanted, he could have both.

Seeing that he understood, Pu Ran turned around and thought about how to pack the braised lion head and take it away.

Who can say that she is not a considerate and considerate girl, always packing food for gluttony.

To get back to the topic, in fact, if facing different people, she would give different answers to this question, either save the mother wolf or save the lamb, but the person in front of her had an extraordinary origin, so she chose the one that best suited him.

You cannot accomplish great things because you are trapped in love affairs. You should always remember your identity. Your identity means that you must use iron-blooded tactics to obtain the benefits you want.

This was the answer Pu Ran told him.

"Girl, I have another question."

His attitude was humble and his eyes were bright.

“I may have arrows, but how can I catch prey if my bow is broken?”

Pu Ran pointed her index finger at him, and the girl, who was sitting upright, spoke in a clear voice:

"If the bow breaks, you can make your own famous bow."

A snow lotus slowly blossomed from her clear and graceful eyebrows. Her smile was not big, but it was like a silent drizzle, gently plucking the man's heartstrings unconsciously.

It lasted only a moment, but it became the last sound.

The man laughed happily, his arrogance and recklessness seemed to shatter the sky.

"If the bow breaks, I will make my own famous bow..."

He murmured it over and over again, then clapped his hands in praise. He looked at Pu Ran with admiration in his eyes and said happily, "I didn't expect that the problem that has puzzled me for a long time could be solved by you in one go. You are really talented!"

Being praised.

Pu Ran tried hard to suppress the curled corners of her mouth. Her face, which was tinged with a thin blush due to happiness, was very beautiful, just like the beautiful red clouds in the evening sky.

The man's Adam's apple rolled, and he didn't notice that his gaze on the girl was getting longer and longer.

"It's just that those involved are confused while those who are watching can see things more clearly. Now that you are in prison, you naturally can't see things as clearly as an outsider like me. After some time, you will see things more clearly than I do."

She was happy to be praised and was in a good mood to encourage others.

The man couldn't help laughing again. This girl was really rare.

Just like meeting an old friend in a foreign land, the two of them were so engrossed in the conversation that they gradually forgot the time. The sun had just set outside and Liu Yin was pacing anxiously in front of the Song Mansion.

Where is Pu Ran?

Why haven't you come out yet?

Just when he was about to scratch his head in anxiety, he heard a woman's gentle voice calling from the side: "Sir, are you waiting for Pu Ran?"

Liu Yin nodded hastily.

"Come over here, sir."

The woman led Liu Yin away from the gate of Song's mansion and only spoke loudly after making sure that the guard couldn't hear her.

"I am the maid who came to work with Puran today. Puran asked me to tell you that she has something to do and will be late, so you don't have to wait for her."

Upon hearing this, Liu Yin's panic and anxiety spread like ripples on the water. What big thing is going to happen later? Aren't they all out?

The woman's lips were pale and her face was haggard. She bowed to him and was about to leave. Seeing her so weak, Liu Yin suddenly remembered something. A sinister look gathered in his eyes and his voice was deep: "When you enter the mansion today, will Young Master Song torture you?"

The person who came was the woman who had received the least amount of whipping. She was only whipped twice and could still walk, while the other girls were all lying on the bed.

Tears filled my eyes and feelings of grievance surged up.

"We were beaten. We were all beaten."

Liu Yin couldn't believe it: "Puran was also beaten?"

The woman sobbed and nodded.

His eyes were red with anger, and he lifted his clothes with extreme youthfulness, exuding murderous aura.

By the time the woman came to her senses, he had already rushed to the front of the mansion and was in a cold standoff with the guard.