Since everyone had been drinking, it would be inconvenient to go back. The Lu family has many guest rooms, enough to accommodate eleven members of the He and Jiang families.

Everyone slept soundly and comfortably that night.

The Jiang family was very satisfied with the Lu family's hospitality, manners, and cultural level, which were several levels higher than they had imagined before they came.

They were very satisfied, and after spending a day with the Lu family, they even liked the Lu family members' brotherly affection, motherly kindness, filial piety, and harmonious marriage even more.

I believe that after my daughter marries Lu Jingxing, the young couple's relationship will be as loving and affectionate as that of Lu Sen and Yunping for over twenty years.

Like father, like son.

A father who respects and cherishes his wife will pass on his genes and habits to his son.

A family can only be happy and fulfilled, and can last long, if it respects its wife and other women.

...

In the quiet of the night, the Lu family home was utterly silent.

He Sichen was under eighteen years old and had not been drinking.

He had just been woken up by his alarm clock after sleeping for five hours. He lay in bed staring at the door, hoping someone would come to find him.

Before going back to his room to rest, he made an appointment with An Wan to meet him in his room at three o'clock in the morning.

He waited and waited, and it was already 3:30, but she still hadn't come to find him.

Could she be asleep?

If she hadn't come soon, he would have fallen asleep.

"Looks like this little rascal is scared." With a smile, He Sichen got out of bed, preparing to go out and find An Wan himself.

I don't believe she'd dare not come out to see him when he gets to her room.

Hmph, if she really doesn't come out, he'll make a scene and wake everyone up so they can see how she "bullies" him.

He had a wonderful idea, but as soon as He Sichen opened the door, he saw someone standing in the doorway.

"Hmph~ You're already impatient after waiting for half an hour?" With a cold snort, An Wan lazily glanced at He Sichen, who was staring blankly like a stone.

She, petite as she was, walked in sideways past him.

"close the door!"

"oh."

He Sichen was brought back to his senses, his expression blank. He listened to her and gently closed the door.

Turning around and going into the bedroom, looking at her face, I realized why I had listened to her in the first place.

"Why are you half an hour late? Didn't we agree on 3 o'clock sharp?"

I'm so angry! She doesn't care about me at all.

He Sichen was furious. He walked up to An Wan and looked down at her.

Standing next to her, who is 1.7 meters tall, he looked like a giant and a dwarf.

However, her aura was no less imposing than his.

"Mind your own business. I'm already doing you a favor by coming. You expect me to be on time? Who do you think you are?"

That's a bit of an overstatement.

But An Wan was not afraid of He Sichen at all. Her gaze was calm and composed, as if he were an ant and she was an elephant, crushing the tiny ant under her foot.

Upon hearing this, He Sichen froze instantly, utterly stunned...

"You!" He was about to get angry!

How could she say such harsh and excessive things?

That's so hurtful.

However, she doesn't look like a child at all now.

Who exactly is An Wan?

He was buried alive by bad guys and almost died, but was taken in and raised by the Lu family.

Where did she obtain the qualifications and strength to cultivate immortality?

And the Spirit Spring Space, to seize sovereignty over Immortal Mountain?

In such a short period of time, it even encountered Dongxi, who was in the Tribulation Transcending stage, as its spirit pet, and Wutian, a giant eagle in the Nascent Soul stage.

It even allowed such an ordinary cat like Guaiguai to cultivate into human form and become a Golden Core cultivator in such a short time.

Therefore, he cannot get angry.

Seeing that he was angry, An Wan raised her eyebrows and a provocative smile appeared on her lips. "What do you mean, 'what do I mean'? Tell me."

She wanted to annoy him and see him get angry.

He must be very handsome like that.

For the past six months, he's maintained a gentlemanly demeanor. Doesn't he get tired of wearing a mask?

Hmph~ Tonight she's going to expose his mask.

He discovered her secret, so she would also use any means necessary to obtain his secret.

"It's nothing, Wanwan, please sit down. Standing is tiring. Are you hungry? I have two bags of snacks here, all of which are your favorites."

He Sichen composed himself, smiled, and pulled her to sit on the edge of the bed. As he turned to get some snacks, she grabbed his arm and pulled him hard, causing him to fall onto the soft bed.

"An Wan, you!" He only managed to utter three words before she leaned over him and pressed heavily against him.

"Shut up! Look me in the eyes." An Wan glared at him fiercely. Her words seemed to have a magical power, making him immediately stop struggling and become as quiet as a wooden doll.

She bit her index finger until it bled, squeezed out a drop of blood, and pressed it against He Sichen's forehead, drawing a talisman with countless strokes.

A spell that He Sichen couldn't understand floated out of her mouth. By the time he realized something was wrong, it was too late to struggle or resist.

"Anwan..." He watched as her delicate face slowly approached, causing his heart to flutter.

Especially when her forehead touched his own, her breath came out in a burst, the freshness of lemon mixed with a hint of milk.

The pleasant smell lowered his guard, and his consciousness began to fade rapidly.

My eyelids felt as heavy as a thousand pounds, and they slowly drooped.

In his last glance, he saw that An Wan had also closed her eyes.

He believed she wouldn't hurt herself.

Seeing that He Sichen had fallen unconscious and was in a state of deep concentration, An Wan followed suit.

Through the connection between the two by touching their foreheads, the blood talisman was successfully cast instantly.

With her eyes closed, she focused all her attention.

Her powerful mental energy quickly penetrated into He Sichen's brain, allowing her to see what was inside.

His life over the past ten years has become a series of images, like a book, for her to peruse and appreciate.

She searched for a long time but couldn't find anything that seemed strange to her.

An Wan kept walking forward, and finally, in the deepest corner, she made a discovery that shocked her.

But it was locked by an invisible lock, and she barely managed to open it with her powerful mental strength.

The scene freezes on a future day when countless meteorites fall on every country on Earth. After that, many people experience problems, gain all sorts of amazing abilities, and acquire great power.

Some people benefit humanity, while others cause destruction everywhere, leaving every country living in dire straits as a result.

Small countries are plagued by internal strife, while large countries invade.

For more than a decade, humanity did not become better off because of the powerful superpowers it gained; instead, it was a land of suffering and destruction.

"How could He Sichen have memories of the global spiritual energy revival in his mind? And the time is exactly fourteen years later."

Could it be that the global spiritual revival in his memory and what Dongxi said are the same thing?

He's a reincarnated person?!

This piqued An Wan's curiosity, so she continued to peruse He Sichen's memory fragments and finally found the answer.

The fragments of memory show that He Sichen died at the hands of his enemies more than a decade after the revival of spiritual energy.

He is indeed a reincarnated person. One day after the start of the spring semester this year, he suddenly fell during a physical education class and woke up to find himself back in China in the 1990s, decades ago.