After burying the old Valley Master, Song Xiwei temporarily assumed the position of Valley Master.

Hao Ran's previous betrayal had unsettled the people in Fengbo Valley, but the situation was stabilized after Song Xiwei settled things down.

The training of a new valley master is urgent, and Song Xiwei is very busy every day.

Aoqian still watched over her during her three meals a day. Apart from his cultivation, these three meals a day had become the most important thing to Aoqian at the moment.

Whenever Song Xiwei was being fed by Aoqian, she would always sigh with relief, thinking how lucky she was that she couldn't gain weight, otherwise, Aoqian would definitely have fed her until she was fat.

Aoqian thoroughly enjoyed this, and cooking and developing new delicacies became his greatest hobby outside of his spiritual practice.

And there it is, it's mealtime again.

Aoqian was already waiting with the food, and he didn't urge him, just stood there by the door.

After Song Xiwei finished instructing the disciples of Fengbo Valley on some matters, and after they left, Song Xiwei spoke to Aoqian, "Sorry to keep you waiting, Young Master!"

Aoqian walked over, put down the food, and didn't forget to hand over a hot towel for Song Xiwei to wipe her hands first.

Xiao Zhuang, who was standing to the side, couldn't bear to watch any longer.

Originally, cooking was always her responsibility, and whenever Song Xiwei had a craving, Xiao Zhuang would research and prepare delicious food to satisfy her.

Ever since Ke Aoqian made chicken soup once, he has been more enthusiastic about eating three meals a day than anyone else, always finding new ways to do so.

Xiao Zhuang tried to adapt for several days as if he had seen a ghost, but he was still defeated by the scene before him.

Especially Song Xiwei, who always showed such support. Xiao Zhuang saw Aoqian watching Song Xiwei eat with a satisfied look on his face, and she felt like she couldn't breathe.

Pushing open the door, I saw Ruoliao standing not far away, lost in thought.

Xiao Zhuang walked over and nudged Ruoliao with her shoulder. "Your fiancé is always watching other people eat. I wonder what you think about that?"

"Miss Zhuang, please don't make fun of me. I have no right to be jealous of these things," Ruoliao quickly shook her head and said.

Xiao Zhuang didn't know what she was anxious about, especially seeing Song Xiwei and Aoqian becoming more and more harmonious and intimate, she always felt that something was not right.

An inexplicable unease made her unable to calm down.

Seeing her sighing repeatedly, Ruoliao glanced at her and asked, "Is Young Master Song your sweetheart?"

Xiao Zhuang looked shocked upon hearing this, "Of course not, she's my closest...brother! We grew up together!"

"You seem overly nervous. I thought you were jealous!" Ruoliao said.

Xiao Zhuang shook his head, "I'm just worried that my cabbage will be eaten by a pig, okay!"

Aoqian, who was compared to a pig by Xiaozhuang, was currently trying to sell Song Xiwei his homemade dessert.

Song Xiwei always eats until she's very full.

But seeing Aoqian's eager gaze, she thought, "Just eat, that's all. If I'm too full, it'll be fine if Aoqian accompanies me for a walk to digest. Anyway, Aoqian is thinking the same thing."

After dinner, they strolled in the snow to digest their food. Aoqian held an umbrella in his hand, and the two seemed to have endless things to talk about.

Recently, Aoqian seems to be quite interested in Song Xiwei's school of thought.

When Song Xiwei had free time, she would tell Aoqian about the interesting things that happened to her in her sect. Aoqian listened attentively and seriously. Afterwards, he would ask her with a serious face: "The fact that you left behind all those senior and junior brothers who were close to you and came to my side alone, does that mean that I am more important than them?"

Song Xiwei was taken aback by the question again, as it seemed that Aoqian had been asking her a lot of strange questions lately.

She needs to think carefully before she answers, otherwise...

Aoqian has turned on me; I'll have to coax him myself.

Seeing that she hesitated for a while, Aoqian turned around and left.

Watching Ao Qian's departing figure, Song Xiwei knew that this unpredictable young lord would have to be coaxed again.