The End Times as a Song

Chapter 202 You really knew?

“Just say what’s on your mind! Hesitating like that isn’t like you!” Lin Yin quickly added.

"I haven't figured out how to say it?" Huan Rugo was like a frightened deer, at a loss for words.

"Is it that you haven't thought it through, or are you too embarrassed to say it?" Lin Yin asked patiently, wanting to know if Huan Ruge was sincere towards him, how sincere she was, and whether she, like him, had put all her heart into her.

"…!" This sentence left Huan Rugo speechless. She simply stopped talking, thinking she could just brush it off if she could.

"Did you miss me?" Lin Yin continued patiently.

"No, you're overthinking it...!" Huan Ruge said, feigning composure.

"If you didn't miss me, then what are you doing here?" Lin Yin seemed aggressive, but it was all a test.

Huan Rugo deliberately remained silent, thinking, "He doesn't seem to be in a good mood. If I tell him about the Divine Source, he probably won't tell me either. If things fall apart, it won't be good for anyone! So what should I do? Continue to pretend I don't know?"

"Come here...!" Lin Yin suddenly ordered Huan Ruge.

Huan Rugo hesitated, unsure whether to go over. Before she could decide, Lin Yin couldn't wait any longer. He cast a spell, pulling Huan Rugo over and holding her in his arms: "Have you seen Tu Shanyan?"

Huan Rugo stared in disbelief at Lin Yin's handsome face, her heart pounding: "No...!"

"You lied again. When are you going to change this habit?" Lin Yin reminded him calmly.

Huan Rugo had no choice but to admit defeat and continued to ask, "How did you know?"

"You smell like a fox, it's hard not to notice. Tell me! What does Tu Shanyan want with you?" A hint of displeasure flashed in Lin Yin's eyes.

Huan Rugo broke free from Lin Yin's embrace and sniffed her sleeve: "Does it smell like a fox? I can't smell it?"

A surge of jealousy welled up inside him, and the vinegar jar instantly overflowed. Lin Yin was extremely displeased, and said in a cold tone, "Silly girl, you didn't do anything to get married, did you!"

"What are you thinking? What kind of marriage can childhood sweethearts do after just one meeting? If I were to get married, would I still come looking for you? Wouldn't that be courting death?" Huan Rugo's words were all reasonable.

Upon hearing this, Lin Yin suddenly stood up and approached Huan Rugo, who retreated step by step: "What do you want to do?"

Lin Yin chuckled: "Try it on me? Are you still afraid of me?"

Huan Rugo asked unhappily, "What's there to try?"

Lin Yin's interest in provoking Huan Rugo intensified: "Ah Huan, tell me honestly, what did the fox tell you?"

Huan Rugo avoided Lin Yin's gaze: "Didn't you say anything?"

"Don't lie!" Lin Yin lifted and pinched Huan Ruge's delicate chin, straightened it, and looked her straight in the eye.

“I didn’t lie, but if I tell you, will you tell me too? The kind of truthful truth?” Huan Ruge retorted.

"That depends on what it is," Lin Yin said, still leaving room for interpretation.

"You can't lie to me about anything!" Huan Ruge demanded of Lin Yin.

"I promise you, tell me! What did the fox want to tell you?" Lin Yin couldn't refuse Huan Rugo's request, so he had no choice but to agree to her request.

Huan Rugo smiled relaxedly: "Really nothing? Do you know the whereabouts of the Divine Source?"

Upon hearing "Divine Source," Lin Yin immediately became alert: "Divine Source? The fox is also looking for the Divine Source?"

Seeing that Lin Yin knew the whereabouts of the Divine Source, Huan Rugo was also very excited: "Do you know the whereabouts of the Divine Source?"