"Ahem, ahem, image! Girls should pay attention to their appearance! What kind of behavior is this, acting so recklessly?"

Gu Dong glared at Bei Yan in exasperation. This foolish apprentice had found a treasure but didn't know to hold on to it. If someone else snatched it away, he would be at a huge loss!

"It doesn't matter. Yan'er is pure and lovely. Since I am fond of Yan'er, I will be fond of her no matter what she is like."

Junlin's gentle voice rang out, his words filled with tenderness and doting affection.

The antique was even more satisfied, stroking his beard, unable to hide the smile on his face.

Bei Yan's heart was in turmoil as memories flooded back, and the scenes seemed to overlap at this moment.

Before she and Junchen got married, Bei's mother held her hand and earnestly gave her some advice.

"Jingjing, you need to learn to be gentler in the future and stop being so naughty, okay? You're getting married now, you need to change your temper."

She remembered what Junchen had said back then: Junchen put his arm around her shoulder, a gentle and doting smile on his noble face, and said to his mother:

It's okay, Mom. Jingjing doesn't need to change anything. I love Jingjing, and naturally, I love everything about her.

Whether it's good or bad, I accept it. For me, Jingjing just needs to be her most authentic self, that's enough.

Thinking of this, Bei Yan felt a lump in her throat and suddenly felt like she was about to cry.

She felt that she must have had an incredibly lucky break to meet someone like Junchen.

Junchen taught me what love is; Junchen also showed me the most beautiful form of love.

His bright black eyes curved into crescent moons as he looked at Junlin, who was chatting eloquently about antiques with a gentle smile.

With a smile, I said, "You're right. One lifetime isn't enough. With you, I want to live for all eternity."

From dawn until sunset, Antique reluctantly let Junlin leave.

Watching the group of people walk away in the afterglow of the setting sun, it took Gu Dong a long time to withdraw his reluctant gaze.

"Master, how is it? Are you satisfied with my sweetheart?" Bei Yan asked, looking at the antique.

"Satisfied is more than just satisfied," Gu Dong sighed meaningfully, his face displaying an inscrutable expression.

Bei Yan didn't care about any of that; she hadn't forgotten her purpose. "Then remember to keep your promise to me."

"Of course, don't worry, Xiao Yan'er. With such an excellent candidate, how could I possibly let you marry someone else? I'm not stupid."

"Wait, I'll send a message to the Emperor tomorrow and help you avoid the banquet invitation."

Antiques said with absolute certainty, "What a joke! With such an outstanding person, who else would I marry my little apprentice to but him?"

Only someone like her is worthy of Xiao Yan'er.

"Master, I'm really curious, what kind of spell did Junlin cast on you to make you like him so much?"

She overheard part of their conversation; it was mostly about ordinary things, and some talk about soul techniques, mental cultivation methods, and so on.

Why do Master and Senior Brother have such a good impression of Junlin?

"Silly disciple, you are still young and don't understand. But don't worry, I've always been good at judging people, and I won't let you follow the wrong person."

Junlin is top-tier in every aspect, there's no question about him. My master only said one thing: "Keep a close eye on him!"

Beiyan "..."

Being so mysterious and tantalizing, pshaw!