Mu Qingcheng walked to the tea table, intending to retrieve the contract that Xie Wei had left there yesterday.

It turned out that next to the contract, there was another contract and a book, as well as an orange ring necklace with a silver chain.

Mu Qingcheng flipped through the contract; it contained the details of the collaboration. However, compared to the contract Mu Qingcheng had drafted, the benefits Xie Wei would receive in this one were the lowest.

Moreover, Xie Weilian has already signed the contract, which means that as long as Mu Qingcheng signs it, the contract will take effect immediately, and Xie Weilian will have no reason to regret it.

With mixed feelings, Mu Qingcheng carefully put the contract away and picked up a book from the side.

The cover featured two powerful characters written by Xie Wei: "Taiyin." Mu Qingcheng flipped through it.

After reading it, even Mu Qingcheng, who had experienced many trials and tribulations, still showed shock on her face. It wasn't that she hadn't heard about that world; she could tell that this was a cultivation manual.

Although we don't know how precious this cultivation technique is in that world, the very fact that it can be cultivated would definitely cause a bloodbath in the modern world.

Looking at the necklace that was placed together with the cultivation technique, Mu Qingcheng instantly realized that it was no ordinary necklace.

Mu Qingcheng couldn't quite figure out what Xie Wei was thinking. Just then, a note floated down from the "Taiyin" book and landed on the ground.

Mu Qingcheng picked it up and saw that it contained the answer she wanted.

"Little Orange, you're very weak. Remember to cultivate diligently. Remember to wear the necklace with you at all times. Next time I check, if you fail to do even one thing, I'll spank you."

Oh, by the way, you owe me again. Remember to pay me back next time. Signed: Your loving husband, Xie Wei.

"Pah!" Mu Qingcheng's face instantly turned bright red. 'This is what that guy really wanted, isn't it?'

Mu Qingcheng put the necklace around her neck and scolded Xie Wei a couple of times. She also put the cultivation manual in the bedside table, planning to practice it before going to bed that night.

Who knows when we'll meet again? Our lives are so different, it might be a long time before we meet again, and Xie Wei might even forget about it by then.

Mu Qingcheng considered it all just a transaction. Xie Wei had said so, and even left a note to prevent her from going back on her word. In any case, she had profited.

Xie Wei was looking at the documents Qianxun had sent him when he couldn't help but sneeze twice.

'That's strange, it seems like I catch colds quite often after becoming a cultivator.'

(I'm late because some parts didn't pass the review and I had to revise them several times. It's so strict! (laughs and cries))