Manual for Self-Cultivation of a Transmigrated Woman 22: Chapter 22
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The little girl bounced over, grabbed Tang Mufeng's hand, and stuffed a bag of candy into it, smiling brightly, "Brother Tang Mufeng, this is the candy I brought for you! You should try it!" 0
 
Tang Mufeng accepted the candy, gently ruffled the little girl's hair, and said softly, "Thank you." 0
 
The little girl giggled and ran off. 0
 
Tang Mufeng picked up a piece of candy, unwrapped it, and held it to my lips. "Miss, have a piece of candy." 0
 
I stared at him in a daze. 0
 
He sighed lightly and said, "Miss, why aren't you wearing something warmer?" 0
 
It was then that I realized I was only wearing a thin shirt, and I felt cold all over. 0
 
"I'm fine," I forced a smile. 0
 
Tang Mufeng frowned. "You’ll catch a cold like this." 0
 
"You know I can get sick?" I couldn't help but raise my voice. 0
 
Tang Mufeng fell silent. 0
 
I took a deep breath and softened my tone. "Tang Mufeng, I just want to ask you one question." 0
 
"What is it?" 0
 
"Do you have me in your heart?" I looked straight into his eyes. 0
 
Tang Mufeng gazed back at me quietly for a long moment before slowly saying, "Miss, you are my master; everything I have belongs to you." 0
 
My heart raced wildly. 0
 
"Does that include... your heart?" I pressed on. 0
 
A complex expression flickered across Tang Mufeng's face. 0
 
"Yes," he said softly. "Miss, my heart is always thinking of you; all my thoughts are with you." 0
 
My cheeks burned with heat. 0
 
Was he telling the truth? Could I really trust him? 0
 
I couldn't suppress the joy swelling inside me. 0
 
 
It felt as if snow had fallen in my world, with sunlight shining on the snow-covered ground, reflecting a dazzling light. 0
 
"Very good," I said with a smile, reaching out to poke his chest. "You heard me right; I think you misunderstood—" 0
 
"Wait a moment." Tang Mufeng suddenly interrupted me. 0
 
I froze, looking at him in confusion. 0
 
"Miss," Tang Mufeng frowned and said softly, "what do you mean by that?" 0
 
I immediately stiffened. 0
 
Oh no, in my excitement, I had completely reversed my lines! 0
 
"I meant to say, I think you misunderstood that I don't like you." 0
 
I quickly corrected myself. 0
 
"What I mean is that I really like you, is that clear?" 0
 
Tang Mufeng looked even more puzzled. "But you clearly said before…" 0
 
"That was before," I asserted firmly. "Now I like you, is that a problem?" 0
 
Tang Mufeng lowered his head for a moment in silence, then he chuckled to himself: "Hmm, that's more like it." 0
 
What? 0
 
I looked at him suspiciously. What did he mean by that? 0
 
"Miss, miss." Tang Mufeng lifted his head and smiled gently at me. "This version of you is just right." 0
 
I was speechless. 0
 
His smile was pure and clean, his gaze steady and focused, as if nothing in this world could shake his conviction. 0
 
Suddenly, I felt that my previous words and actions had indeed been a bit… too unreserved. 0
 
Clearing my throat twice, I said, "Um, I was just giving an example; I didn't really mean that I want to be with you…" 0
 
 
"I know," Tang Mufeng said with a smile. "I will wait for you." 0
 
I was speechless. Why did it seem like he was getting happier with every smile? 0
 
The next day, when I woke up from my hangover, I found myself lying in the barracks. Beside me was Tang Mufeng, looking quite satisfied. 0
 
I immediately realized that everyone must know about our relationship now. A wave of embarrassment and shame washed over me, and I wished I could just disappear into a crack in the ground. 0
 
Meanwhile, Tang Mufeng seemed unfazed. He casually turned to look at me, even humming a cheerful tune. I glared at him in a mix of anger and humiliation, but he just winked back at me, a smirk playing on his lips. 0
 
 
 
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