Who was the enemy?
Lin Que didn't have any leads at the moment. He had to meet the netizens first.
Perhaps, the master of the Celestial Sect of Wonders would give him a pleasant surprise.
Look at this ID!
One could tell that he was a Daoist expert.
They were most likely true cultivators who lived in seclusion in the city. They had to leave a good impression on the first meeting and not lose their impression points.
Since it concerned his sister's future, Lin Que had made meticulous preparations.
He went to take a shower first. When he took a shower, he looked at his reflection in the mirror and suddenly realized that he had become a strong man standing in the mirror.
Compared to six months ago, the change was too great.
Now, his arms were thicker and his muscles were clearly streamlined. He had a dense body that looked like he didn't have much muscle but felt very strong.
Lin Que pinched his muscles carefully.
Every muscle could unleash unimaginable strength.
Then, he looked at his face.
In fact, Lin Que was originally very good-looking.
He was just someone who worked hard all year round and looked a little rough and dark. In the university, he could only be rated as a handsome person and could not be considered the school hunk.
Now, his rough skin had returned to a healthy milky white color. It was delicate and beautiful, especially the eight-pack abs on his abdomen. It could make women scream.
Not only that, even his height had increased a little.
He used to be 1.75 meters tall, but now he was 1.8 meters tall.
one white shade hides a hundred ugliness.
A tall and handsome man.
Lin Que looked like a school hunk now.
He put on casual clothes and glasses.
No matter how one looked at him, he was a handsome gentleman, a handsome man with a melancholic aura.
Of course, this was under the condition that he didn't take action seriously.
Once he took action seriously, any refined appearance would be torn apart, revealing the ferocious nature of a martial arts grandmaster.
After dressing up, Lin Que went to a nearby cake shop to buy a box of freshly baked cakes. He remembered that his sister often came to this shop to buy cakes.
Then, she went to the flower shop to buy flowers.
He was really stumped when it came to buying flowers.
God had mercy on him. As a straight man without a girlfriend, Lin Que had never given flowers to a girl, not even his sister.
Because he felt that it was unnecessary.
He was the closest person to Qiong, so he didn't need to express his relationship through flowers and plants.
Moreover, it was not worth it.
If he had that kind of money, he might as well take his sister out for a big meal.
But…
His sister was a normal girl when she was alive.
Which girl didn't like fresh flowers?
He didn't send it when he was alive.
He only knew to buy her flowers after he died…and he didn't even know what kind of flowers she liked.
His eyes dimmed slightly.
As expected, he had failed as an elder brother!
Seeing his hesitation, the flower shop owner asked him who he was buying it for.
"Um…for a girl."
"I know it's a girl. I mean, is it a girlfriend? How long have you been dating?"
Lin Que didn't say anything.
It was not good to tell the truth. She had never heard of an elder brother giving flowers to his biological sister…
He could only nod silently.
"Tsk tsk, young men these days are quite romantic.”
The lady boss pointed at the red roses.
"If you don't know the other party's preferences, then giving red roses is definitely the right thing to do…Let me tell you, girls nowadays like this style.”
He was a little absent-minded and blurted out his sister's age.
"Sixteen years old…"
"What?"
He was in his twenties now, and it was obvious that he was at the age where he graduated from university and joined the underworld. It was inevitable that older people would gossip about him dating a sixteen-year-old high school student.
Lin Que quickly tried to salvage the situation.
"Oh, I mean twenty-six, twenty-six.”
"I believe you!"
Under the Lady Boss's disdainful gaze of a scumbag who seduced an underage girl, Lin Que ran out with a bouquet of white roses as if he was running for his life.
It was too red.
White roses were better.
Moreover, he checked and found that the flower language of the white rose was innocent and pure, which was just right.
After returning home, he was about to open his sister's bedroom.
However, there was a cold feeling coming from the door handle. He couldn't open it even if he used a little strength.
Was this…forbidding him from entering?
He could have opened the door if he had used a little more strength, but Lin Que gave up after thinking about it.
He carefully placed the roses and cake at the door.
"Qiong? Are you listening?"
“……”
No one spoke in the room.
"I bought the cake you like. It's at the door.”
"There's also a bouquet of flowers. They're roses that suit your temperament. See if you like them.”
There was still no answer.
He sighed.
"I'm going out later. I'll cook for you when I come back tonight, okay?”
After saying that, he fell silent.
He stared at the bedroom door for a long time.
However, there was still no response. The cold air in his perception was still motionless.
Lin Que looked at the time.
It was morning, two hours before noon.
He was guessing whether the ghosts 'activities would decrease as the Yang qi became more and more vigorous.
Generally speaking, malicious ghosts liked to be active at night, especially at midnight. It was the time of the day when the Yin Qi was the heaviest and most abundant.
On the contrary, at noon, Yang qi was the strongest.
It was also the time when ghosts were at their laziest.
However, for a malicious ghost like her sister, she was not completely unable to move at noon.
Lin Que still remembered that he had been dragged into a nightmare by his sister at noon. The horror of that nightmare was not as gentle as other dreams.
However…
Relatively speaking, she would probably become lazy at noon?
Lin Que made wild guesses and knocked on the door.""Then I'll be leaving. Qiong, I'll see you tonight.”
Until he went out.
His sister did not react.
He closed the door.
In the cold bedroom, Lin Qiong's black and white portrait had changed slightly.
The young girl's innocent and cute little face.
She was originally smiling like a flower, but at this moment, she pouted.
She looked a little aggrieved.
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Waking up at 10:30 was considered waking up early.
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