Darkholm Translation

CHAPTER 035 Lu Yun'er gently smiled and replied, "This is the young master of the Su family." Mu Yang snapped out of his daze and blinked softly. No wonder he had servants and guards with him. He looked at Su Qingwan, bowed respectfully, and said, "I am Mu Yang, greetings to Young Master Su." From the moment this young man appeared, Su Qingwan's expression had become tense. Her gaze subtly lingered on the spot where the boy clung to Yun'er Sister's sleeve, slowly moving up to his exquisitely handsome face, where she noticed a gentle smile with a hint of affection. She didn’t reject the boy’s intimate actions, silently permitting them. Could this be the person Yun'er Sister admires? Su Qingwan nodded slightly in response, trying to appear nonchalant, but a subtle pain stirred in her chest. Her hands inside her sleeves clenched tightly, her knuckles faintly turning white. Mu Yang, though still eager to explore, noticed that it was getting late and ...

CHAPTER 034 Here's the translated text: --- "I... I just feel a bit... unwell." Lu Yun'er was trembling and shivering in pain, her eyes gradually turning bloodshot. Her veins bulged, and her face, pale with a hint of green, clenched her teeth as her lips lost all color. How could this appearance be described as merely feeling a bit unwell? Her whole body was clearly being tormented by immense pain! Compared to her usual lively and cheerful demeanor, now she seemed lifeless, as if she were in unbearable pain. She looked as fragile as a dewdrop on a summer petal, as if she would shatter with the slightest touch. Shatter? At this thought, a terrifying notion pierced his mind like a sharp blade, the venom seeping into his bones, causing his heart to throb with pain, so intense that he could hardly breathe, as if an invisible hand was squeezing it. No! It can't be! Su Qingwan’s eyes welled up with tears, and a mist formed, "Sister Yun'er, hold on, I’ll take yo...

CHAPTER 033 "By the way, where's Juzi?" Liu Lan suddenly turned back as if remembering something and asked, "I didn't see it. It's raining outside; it should be back home, right?" Lu Yun'er’s expression tightened as she frowned slightly, "Follow me." "Who did this?" Liu Lan knelt beside Juzi, raising her eyebrows slightly. Lu Yun'er recounted the situation and her suspicions to Liu Lan. Liu Lan looked up at her and asked, "So, you suspect someone from the Guozijian did this?" "Yes." Lu Yun'er nodded, deep in thought. She continued, "There are generally two possible reasons for hurting Juzi: either Juzi ate or took something important from someone." After all, Juzi had a habit of picking up things, and it had brought her quite a few treasures before. She had seen them—just some useless toys that it found interesting. "But from what I know of Juzi, it would never steal someone else's fo...

CHAPTER 032 Lu Yun'er sat on the stone bench outside, thinking as she held the clean clothes in her hands. After a moment of contemplation, she began cutting the fabric into long strips, doing her best to craft a makeshift version of a menstrual pad. She carefully considered the necessary thickness, layering several pieces together to create a functional pad. To ensure it stayed in shape, she sewed the edges together. Once she had completed one, she quickly approached the door and knocked gently, "Young Lord Su, Young Lord Su." At that moment, Su Qingwan had already taken off his clothes, leaving him in just a white undershirt. He knew that without a menstrual pad, even if he changed into fresh clothes, they would only get soiled again. Hearing the knock on the door and Yun'er Jie's voice from outside, Su Qingwan, holding his aching abdomen, moved to the door and saw a faint silhouette outside. "Yun'er Jie, did you call for me?" Lu Yun'er replied...