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The subsequent comments were harsher than Ying had expected. It seemed that neither wolf understood despite her efforts to communicate. She huffed a sound of frustration, eyes darting between Hua and Aningan. Tired does not matter with love. The weight of her burden was weighing heavy on her shoulders, this was true, but Ying would never willingly give it up.

They okay, but only happy by water. I want them happy. Did he understand this? She wondered if anyone had been around to love him the way that the sisters loved one another.

Ying would try once more to explain her feelings before allowing the topic to wilt. I don't want just friend like you want. I want — what? spit it out! — You not want me in a way like I want you, so I can leave. She looked to Hua, hoping that she would verify whether it had been clearly worded.