All Worlds Beg the Villainess to Act Like a Human

Chapter 526: The Terminally Ill Heiress on Death Game Island (42)

Speaking of human strength, it can’t be compared to fierce beasts, no matter how much training, it’s very easy to die.

"Do you want to go for a walk?" Bai Huai came over pushing a wheelchair and continued on his own, "I think you probably want to, you like basking in the sun so much, let me push you outside to have a look."

"Lack of sun exposure can lead to calcium deficiency, which is bad for health."

Qiann Yan glanced at the wheelchair; he really was thoughtful.

She didn’t stand on ceremony and walked over to sit in the wheelchair. This way she could go out and conveniently cultivate her Inner Strength.

Bai Huai was already accustomed to her personality and pushed the wheelchair out the door.

He pushed Qiann Yan to a sunny spot; the sun in this season was warm and didn’t hurt the eyes, very comfortable to bask in.

"I bought some books. See if there’s anything you’re interested in." Bai Huai took a few books out from the storage rack on the wheelchair, "You choose."

There were only three or five books; the storage rack on the wheelchair was only so big, couldn’t hold much. Besides books, he also placed water and small snacks.

Qiann Yan didn’t hold back, flipping through the books one by one, pausing when she reached the bottom two.

"Oh... those aren’t yours, they’re mine." Bai Huai’s handsome yet slightly cynical face suddenly turned red, quickly hugging the books to his chest, "You probably won’t be interested in these two books."

Bai Huai took them away quickly, but Qiann Yan still saw the titles: one was language, the other math, if she wasn’t mistaken, they were fourth-grade elementary textbooks.

Qiann Yan’s gaze fell on Bai Huai’s face, which was flushed red.

Facing her puzzled look, he glanced around; no one noticed, and his blush faded. Helplessly, he took the books out; since she wanted to see them, he wouldn’t hide them.

"Fourth-grade textbooks, from the year I got caught here. That day the teacher assigned quite a bit of homework, lots of text to copy and math problems. I didn’t want to do it, ran to a shady internet cafe to play games..." Bai Huai suddenly froze, how did he end up telling his embarrassing story?

He just said it?

"Qiann Yan, you must keep this a secret for me; it’s not very dignified."

Qiann Yan looked serious: "I won’t tell anyone else."

Bai Huai relaxed, glanced around again, convinced that no one would notice.

Qiann Yan opened a book to read and soon heard the sound of swish-swish-swish nearby. Turning her head, she saw Bai Huai copying text.

"Bai Huai, have you taught yourself higher-grade subjects here?"

Bai Huai looked proud: "Of course I have."

Qiann Yan: "How far have you learned?"

"I’ve read quite a few college books, some theses, any textbooks the store can get, I won’t miss out. Anyway, it’s pretty boring, it helps pass the time."

But what really haunted him was that fourth-grade textbook; he had a dream, maybe while copying books, one day he could return.

"I read other books too, buy some newspapers from the store to learn about outside events."

Qiann Yan: "That’s great, you won’t be out of touch with the outside world when you leave, adjusting to life quickly."

"It’s hard," Bai Huai shook his head, his eyes showing that cynical emotion again.

This look reminded Qiann Yan that Bai Huai’s death was approaching.

Maybe less than ten days or so.

Qiann Yan closed the book in her hand: "Bai Huai."

"What do you want? I’ll go get it for you." Bai Huai quickly asked.