Hmm. What’s with this reaction?
Sycar really got a head injury, or he’s not, not crazy, right…?
Sycar, whom I thought would respond with at most “Well raised,” burst into laughter, making it too strange, even more so since he was chuckling. It seemed unlikely that this would happen unless something happened.
So I cautiously asked him.
“Sycar, are you okay?”
Sycar stopped laughing and regained his original composure as if he found his calm again.
“There’s no reason not to be okay.”
“Perhaps Marquis was so happy that this happened. Right, Marquis?”
Kian looked at Sycar with eyes full of expectation.
“Maybe it was like that.”
As Sycar answered like that and glanced at Kian, he seemed genuinely pleased.
It looked like he burst into laughter from joy, then suddenly put on a serious expression, which was awkward.
Well, he must be happy. I didn’t even think Kian would receive a carnation.
Perhaps because Sycar laughed so heartily, my mood improved significantly. Kian also seemed satisfied with such a reaction, showing a faint smile.
“Thank you for liking it.”
And Sycar, looking at Kian, ruffled his hair tightly.
“You’ve really grown a lot, Kian.”
That’s also a form of expressing affection, it seems… Anyway, it shouldn’t be left alone.
Approaching Sycar discreetly, I whispered to him as in the beginning.
“I wish your tone was a little kinder.”
Sycar glared at me fiercely. However, I was no longer the me from before, trembling and scared when he glared.
Now, I wasn’t afraid even if he glared like that.
I looked at him with an urging expression, as if telling him to speak more kindly, and squinted my eyes.
“It would be better if you said, ‘You’ve grown well’ instead of ‘You’ve grown a lot.’ It would be nice to pat his head a little, as if praising him.”
While we exchanged glances for a moment, Sycar sighed as if admitting defeat.
“Fine.”
Sycar, with a wry smile, swept his hand through Kian’s hair.
“You’ve grown well, Kian.”
Despite his seemingly genuine expression, Kian smiled back happily.
“I have grown a bit.”
However, contrary to his smiling appearance, there was a somewhat stern energy in Kian’s words.
Why does it feel like they’re having a showdown? No, it must be because of the mood. They decided to get along well, right? It’s probably just awkward.
But Sycar didn’t stop stroking Kian’s head.
“Indeed. You’ve really grown a lot. Both in height and words.”
“I want to grow as big as the Marquis, so stop patting my head now. They say your head goes bad if you keep touching it.”
“Your mother says this is an expression of affection.”
Is it really a showdown?
“Are you two getting along well right now?”
As my words came to an end, Kian, with a frightening speed, wrapped his arms around Sycar’s waist, and Sycar, in turn, also placed his hand on Kian’s shoulder.
“It felt awkward because it’s been a while. Mother.”
Was it because of the mood? After Kian finished speaking, it seemed like Sycar’s body twitched a bit.
“Yeah. It’s been so long that it still feels a bit awkward.”
“Is it really like that?”
“Yes.”
“Of course!”
Seeing the bright expressions of the two, it truly seemed to be the case. Despite the agreement to get along well, it must have been awkward since Sycar went on a campaign not long ago.
Seeing that Sycar had brought back a lot of rosemary, claiming it was for the peace of the mansion, our future seemed bright.
Sycar, seemingly observing something, stopped the awkward smile and lowered his hand from Kian’s shoulder.
Following Sycar’s gaze, Vica was approaching.
Approaching us, she spoke while receiving our attention.
“Marquis Redox has arrived, along with his two little assistants.”
Those little subordinates were referring to Raydox’s twins.
As we tried to enter the mansion, Raydox and the twins walked towards us.
As Raydox and the twins approached, they looked at Sicar with vacant expressions on their faces.
In a moment, I wondered why they were looking like that and had to suppress the laughter when I understood the reason.
Sicar, with a rabbit headband and a dignified expression, must have been bewildering.
Since we had casually taken off the rabbit headband, Sicar seemed to have forgotten that he was wearing such a thing.
Raydox, suppressing laughter, exchanged eye contact with me and greeted Sicar.
“Nice to see you again, Duke.”
“It has been a while.”
Soon, the twins also saluted along with Raydox.
“Nice to see you again, Duke.”
“You’ve grown a lot. Are you still training these days?”
The twins seemed unsure of how to respond, so I asked Vika to take the children to the training room with Kian.
Sicar, seeing Vika take the children away, commented.
“The twins have been looking for the training room for the past three years. They learn swordsmanship there.”
“Now they have grown so much that they are not afraid of Death Knights anymore.”
Raydox, smiling at Sicar, greeted him after exchanging eye contact.
“Nice to see you again, Duke.”
Male lead is reincarnated to save his wife
I’ve also read this one twice already. The female lead is kinda soft and gets embarrassed easily—not really my type, but the plot is definitely worth reading. Hurry up and read it, y’all!
Intro
When Shen Yuan encountered Su Jin again in his previous life, she had already become the Prime Minister of the current dynasty. As for him, the former top young master of the capital, he had long since fallen into the abyss, becoming a singer on a pleasure boat.
After a song ended, he was redeemed and sent to the Su Residence.
Su Jin respected and cherished him, gave him a roof over his head, and bestowed him with warmth. Shen Yuan fell deeper and deeper, but before he could express his feelings, Su Jin passed away.
Shen Yuan died to follow her in death, but instead, he returned to when he was fifteen years old.
At that time, he was not yet engaged, and Su Jin was just a poor scholar.
Shen Yuan gritted his teeth, casting aside all his pride, and thought of ways to coax and entice her every day.
The colder and more indifferent Su Jin was towards him, the more proactive Shen Yuan became.
He was not afraid of being mocked by the world, only wanting to marry his Wife-master early, to hold her hand and never let go for a lifetime.
[Note: This story will not specifically point out the male lead’s reincarnation time point; it’s all in the details. Whenever you feel that the male lead is acting strangely, he has most likely been reincarnated.]
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