Luo yang was racking his brain, trying to find the so-called "good news."
But for the moment, he couldn't think of anything good.
He chuckled and said, "Sister Xue, Sister Xiang, Sister Yun, once we get the Blood Devil Sword, we'll take wedding photos, okay?"
This news couldn't be considered "good news," but at least it catered to their preferences.
The three Gu sisters laughed coldly, and Gu Xue dismissively said, "Hey! Hurry up and get to bed."
If he got into bed again, they probably wouldn't let Luo yang get up this time.
Luo yang still needed to meet Shuiyue and Jinghua to ask why Lord Bao wanted to talk to him.
Knowing in advance, he'd be able to prepare beforehand.
"Sister Xue, I'm going to find Hua XiYi now, and quickly ask her for a method to heal your injury," Luo yang said.
"Hey, you're in such a hurry to leave?" Gu Xue said mournfully.
The two parties had agreed that once Gu Yun recovered, Luo yang would accept all three of them dedicating themselves to him.
