After hearing her father and mother's love story, Feng Muwan seemed to understand why the God Lord always seemed to want to appear in front of her and make his presence known.

So he was trying to pursue me? But he always manages to make me angry.

Seeing her daughter staring blankly, Feng Qinghuang reached out and waved her hand in front of her eyes.

"Wanwan, what are you thinking about?"

Feng Muwan snapped out of her reverie: "Oh, Mother, I wasn't thinking about anything, I just suddenly thought of an annoying guy."

"Oh? He bullied you?"

Feng Muwan quickly waved her hand: "No, no, Mother. It's more like I'm bullying her. It's just that he always makes me angry every time we meet, so I have to beat him up to calm down."

Feng Qinghuang smiled knowingly: "Okay, it's best if Wanwan isn't bullied. However, Wanwan's cultivation level is relatively high, so we need to be careful. It wouldn't be good if she accidentally hurt someone."

Hearing her mother's words, Feng Muwan muttered, "His cultivation is so high; he's a god-king from the divine realm."

Feng Qinghuang heard Feng Muwan's mutterings clearly, but she didn't take it seriously. The two of them were probably just getting to know each other, and everything was still unknown.

"Wanwan, in the realm of gods, you must protect yourself. If anyone forces you to do something you don't like, you must refuse. If you can't refuse, seek help from your master and your senior uncle."

Feng Muwan nodded: "Don't worry, Mother. No one in the God Realm dares to force me to do anything now. If they do, I'll beat them to a pulp."

Feng Qinghuang raised her hand to cover her face. Well, this girl's fierceness was beyond her control.

"Wanwan, you're in your twenties now, do you have someone you like?"

Upon suddenly hearing Feng Qinghuang bring this up, Feng Muwan was momentarily at a loss for words. She couldn't say she liked him, but she didn't dislike him either. Nor could she say she disliked him; she still wanted to see him.

"Mother, what does 'like' mean?"

Feng Qinghuang thought about it seriously: "Liking someone means you want to see them all the time, you think about them no matter what you do, you think about them no matter where you are, and they hold the most important place in your heart. Of course, the reverse is also true."

Feng Muwan nodded: "I don't have any yet."

Although the deity pesters her every day, and she wants to see him every day, he still holds the most important place in her heart. So she is still unsure whether she likes him or not.

"It's okay, there's still plenty of time. Take it slow. Our Wanwan is so outstanding, she'll naturally find the one who suits her best and loves her the most."

"Uh-huh."

The mother and daughter talked until very late before returning to their respective rooms to rest.

After returning to her room, Feng Qinghuang glanced at Xixi, who was sleeping soundly, before going to find Rong Qi.

Feng Qinghuang recounted her conversation with her daughter that evening to Rong Qi, word for word. Of course, she wasn't betraying her; she simply wanted Rong Qi, as her father, to understand his daughter better.

After Rong Qi helped her wash up, the two lay on the bed and whispered to each other.

"Aqi, what kind of husband do you think our daughter should find in the future?"

Rong Qi.......

I don't want her to look for anyone else; I just want her to stay at home.

"As long as my daughter is happy, I don't care about her family background or anything like that."

Feng Qinghuang thought to herself, "Now that the God-King is pursuing your daughter, it's natural for you, as her father, to not care about family background anymore."

If it were a beggar on the street, would you agree or not?

"It's that god-king that Wanwan told me about last night. I wonder what he looks like? It would be best if I could meet him and see if he's a good match for my daughter."

Rong Qi patted her gently: "Alright, you can tell what his brother looks like just by looking at Qianxun. Besides, whether it works out or not is another matter. If it doesn't work out, why bother seeing him!"

He's just an insignificant person, why bother meeting him?

Feng Qinghuang suppressed a laugh; her father, Aqi, was already starting to get jealous.

I wonder, if that so-called divine lord really catches up with my daughter, what will Rong Qi's expression be when she brings him back? What will he do in the end? Feng Qinghuang felt a little excited and was really looking forward to it!

Seeing Feng Qinghuang's mischievous thoughts, Rong Qi was extremely helpless: "Jiaojiao, are you going to sleep or not? If not, let's do something else."

Feng Qinghuang immediately closed her eyes quietly: "I'm going to sleep, I'm going to sleep, Aqi, stop bothering me."

Rong Qi hugged her tightly, tucked the thin blanket behind her, and gently patted her: "Go to sleep."

"Um."

Only after hearing her answer did Rong Qi feel at ease and fall asleep in her arms.