Yan Qingxiu's voice was quite loud, and the words "give birth to a bird" were successfully heard by Han Zhan and Song Ci. Upon hearing this, they were both startled, but soon regained their composure.

Long Zhize was stunned for half a second before he glanced at Yan Qingxiu with resentment, his tone full of condemnation, "If you could give birth to a bird, I would be willing to hatch the eggs with you."

The other three: "..."

Han Zhan quickly invited the two of them into the manor.

On the way, Yan Qingxiu looked at Han Zhan's house and thought to himself, it is worthy of being the home chosen by the Lord. This house is magnificent. During the meal, the two little ones were also allowed to enter the restaurant and eat with them.

The children were all seated at their own baby tables and given their own children's meals.

Yan Qingxiu ate while observing the young master.

The little lady was still the same as before, not picky about food, with no particular favorites nor any aversions. She never allowed herself to fall in love with something, fearing that if she did, she would become dependent on it.

Yan Qingxiu felt a little regretful. He actually hoped that the Lord could experience the warmth and coldness of human nature in these planes that she had never experienced in the Ao Sheng Continent, so that she could learn the emotions that humans should have.

Everyone in Ao Sheng Continent knows that the Lord is a spirit born in an extremely evil place. She was not nurtured by a human mother, but by the resentment between humans and other creatures.

The Lord himself is the carrier of resentment.

Noticing that Dong Yang had been staring at his little daughter with a shining look in his eyes, Song Ci secretly kicked Dong Yang under the table.

Yan Qingxiu suddenly came back to his senses after being kicked in the calf.

He turned his head and met Song Ci's warning eyes, and suddenly dared not look blindly.

After dinner, Yan Qingxiu approached Han Miao and Han Jun. He took out a gift he had prepared long ago from his bag. It was a pair of cute jade pendants.

The one given to Han Miao was in the shape of a small butterfly, and the one given to Han Jun was in the shape of a sword.

Han Jun held the sword and examined it for a moment before looking up and saying "thank you" to Yan Qingxiu. Yan Qingxiu smiled so hard that his eyes curved.

After Han Miao and Han Jun left, Han Zhan and Long Zhize went to the teahouse next door to discuss things. The hostess Song Ci came in person to entertain Yan Qingxiu.

She asked Yan Qingxiu, "Miss Dong, would you like tea or coffee?"

Yan Qingxiu had lived in countless dimensions, but he could never fall in love with coffee. "Just tea."

"Okay then."

Song Ci personally made tea for Dong Yang.

While waiting for the water to boil, Song Ci said frankly, "Miss Dong seems to be very interested in our Junjun."

Knowing that Dong Yang was quite capable, Song Ci didn't intend to hide her suspicions and asked directly, "Why is Miss Dong so interested in our Junjun?"

Knowing that Song Ci was a perceptive and intelligent woman, Dong Yang decided to reveal the truth to her. "Madam Han, Miss Junjun, is she rather cold-hearted and... a bit cruel?"

Song Ci said nothing, but did not refute either.

She pondered for a moment before picking up the boiling water and pouring it into the pot. Staring at the Biluochun tea that instantly expanded upon encountering the hot water, Song Ci then asked, "What on earth happened to her? I wonder if Miss Dong can see through it?"

Yan Qingxiu said, "To be honest, I'm not from Earth. I come from a world called Aosheng Continent. It's a world of immortal cultivation. Our Lord failed in his attempt to transcend the tribulation and ascend to heaven a thousand years ago, and his soul shattered and traveled through different planes. Over the past thousand years, I have collected eleven fragments. The largest and final fragment is Miss Junjun."

Song Ci was stunned when he heard this.

The world of cultivating immortals?

What the hell is this novel from?

She looked at Yan Qingxiu and suspected that this man was most likely mentally ill and talking nonsense.

After guessing what Song Ci was thinking, Yan Qingxiu suddenly laughed, showing a humble attitude, and asked: "Madam Han doesn't believe it, right? Is there any way to make Madam Han believe that what I said is true?"

Song Ci pointed at Mr. Han's portrait and said, "If you can bring my grandfather back to life, I will believe it."

Yan Qingxiu frowned immediately, "This won't do. The old man's three souls and seven spirits have all dissipated. I really can't do anything."

Song Ci pointed to the dying Podocarpus in the yard and asked, "Can you bring it back to life?" No one knew what was wrong with this Podocarpus. It began to wither slowly after the old man passed away, and now it can't be saved.

But Han Zhan never threw away the Podocarpus. He kept it as a thought.

Yan Qingxiu stared at the withered Podocarpus and smiled faintly, "It's a small matter." He made a gesture casually, and Song Ci saw the Podocarpus swaying without wind. Then, the brown trunk began to regain its vibrant color, and green leaves emerged on the branches.

Watching the Podocarpus grow from dead to full of vitality, the shock in Song Ci's eyes was so strong.

She stared at Yan Qingxiu, her hands shaking slightly.

"So, Madam Han is trustworthy?"

Song Ci naturally believed it.

Her hands were a little cold, so she held the hot teacup. Song Ci lowered her head and asked Yan Qingxiu: "My daughter, she will grow up safely, right?"

Yan Qingxiu frowned and said, "I read Miss Junjun's fortune and found out that her fate with Madam Han and Mr. Han is only 23 years."

Song Ci was stunned. "Twenty-three years?" She suddenly looked up at Yan Qingxiu and asked urgently, "You mean, after she turns twenty-three, she will leave us?"

Yan Qingxiu nodded.

He knew that Song Ci must be very upset. After all, she was Junjun's mother, and no mother would be willing to accept the fact that her child could only live to the age of twenty-three.

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