Adorable Beasts: The Peerless Demon Girl

It can be said that An Wan's temper was brought up by Master Lin. In fact, she is not like Emperor An, and her behavior is like Master Lin.

Even An Di himself said that to An Wan, Master Lin was a more qualified father than he was.

Teacher Lin’s every word and action influenced An Wan.

Everyone watched as An Wan stood by Master Lin almost paranoidly, holding him tightly and refusing to let go.

Pharmacist Wu felt extremely sad. No one knew better than him how much energy and effort Master Lin had spent on An Wan.

He also thought that when An Wan grew up, he would let her know the things that happened before she was five years old.

So that An Wan can treat Master Lin better.

But he didn't expect that Master Lin would scold him for meddling in other people's business after knowing his thoughts.

"Don't think this little girl is lazy all day long. She is very filial to me."

At that time, Pharmacist Wu sneered, thinking that no matter how close he was to his teacher, he could never be closer than his own family.

And from what he observed when he occasionally followed Emperor An back to the imperial palace, the little girl was fearless, not even her own father, but she was a little afraid of Master Lin. After all, Master Lin would take him to play tricks together.

But when it comes to serious teaching, it is still very strict.

He didn't believe that the little thing could be very filial to Master Lin.

But at this moment, looking at An Wan in front of him, Pharmacist Wu had to believe it whether he wanted to or not.

He subconsciously looked at Emperor An beside him. If there was anyone who could persuade An Wan now, it would probably be Emperor An alone. Others would not dare to persuade her even if they could.

After all, she is the emperor's daughter.

And thanks to Master Lin, Emperor An developed the habit of sending all kinds of rare treasures to his little daughter who was left alone in the imperial palace.

So to outsiders.

It can even be said that Emperor An is partial to An Wan. Everyone knows that the youngest princess is deeply loved.

"An Wan."

Emperor An came to An Wan.

There was a strong sense of reluctance in his eyes. In fact, he had already thought it through.

When An Wan comes of age, she will recognize Master Lin as her godfather.

Master Lin is his good friend and partner in all his battles.

Naturally worthy of this title.

Unexpectedly...

"Master Lin has sacrificed his life. Even if you cry and make a fuss, you can't change this fact." An Di's voice penetrated into An Wan's lungs, causing her internal organs to twitch in pain.

An Wan's already pale face looked as if she had completely lost all vitality.

"I... I don't know..." An Wan looked at her father, a look of despair and confusion on her snow-white face, "The teacher has always been a very powerful person."

"So I knew he was fighting with the Beast King, but I didn't go to help him."

"I can't help him. I'm so bad at swordsmanship. When he taught me, I didn't take it seriously."

This feeling is all too familiar.

Guilt, powerlessness, and despair.

Even more so than before.

When faced with the tragedy that happened in the village before, An Wan felt uncomfortable and blamed herself madly. But to be realistic, those were the children and uncle and aunt in the village whom she had only known for a short time. An Wan felt guilty because she was a kind and very responsible person.

But the person lying on the ground now was her mentor.

He is more like a father than a father.

Everyone has their own closeness and distance.

Life cannot be measured in weight, but An Wan truly felt the pain of her soul being torn apart, a hundred times more than the last time.

"Father."

"If only I were as strong as you, then the teacher wouldn't have died."

"If only I were smarter and noticed the teacher's strangeness, it would be fine."

"if……"

In the past few days, An Wan has said countless ifs.

And Emperor An.

It was also the first time I saw An Wan’s appearance after her collapse.

She was worse than he thought.

He finally understood what Master Lin's last words to him meant before he died.

All the people in the world are your children, Emperor An.

But An Wan is not like that.

And the person who loved An Wan the most is already dead.

"It would be great if I were a spiritual pharmacist myself." An Wan's eyes were empty. "A waste like me."

"How can I use the same swordsmanship as my teacher?"

"I shouldn't have learned swordplay."