But in the end, she suppressed her emotions and explained, "Well... that Ah Jue, kissing will make you have a baby, right... that shouldn't be true..."
Di Moyu was still a child at heart. Although he didn't understand the true nature of matters between men and women, he knew that having children and kissing were two different things.
"You mean, Number One lied to me?"
Upon hearing this, Jun Feijue frowned. "So if someone kisses me, they don't have to take responsibility?"
"Of course... uh, I mean, I can't just let anyone kiss me!"
Di Moyu initially denied it nervously, then his eyes flickered as he said, "That, A-Jue, you're still young. Let's wait... let's talk about it when you're older..."
Although Di Moyu didn't understand anything about matters between men and women, what Di Mingkun had said earlier had indeed moved him.
He thought that if he could spend his whole life with Jun Feijue, he would never get tired of it.
Although Jun Feijue is still very young, he can wait.
Waiting, caring for, and protecting a girl as she grows up is an incredibly happy and anticipated experience.
Especially Jun Feijue, if he could see her grow from a little girl into a young woman, from a serious and unsmiling girl to a charming and radiant one, and then become her wife, he could cherish her like a precious treasure for the rest of his life.
He felt that he was willing, and that he would never regret it.
As for the master-disciple relationship, as long as one is strong enough, who dares to say anything?
"Growing up, when does growing up mean?"
Jun Feijue, of course, had no idea what Di Moyu was thinking, and continued with his usual barrage of questions.
"It was...it was when you were about fourteen years old."
However, Di Moyu, who was naturally aloof, had inexhaustible patience in front of Jun Feijue. "Wait... wait until then, and I'll tell you."
At that time, he told her that he... he had kissed her, although it was to save her, but he was willing to take responsibility and was willing to be her husband.
"Oh, I understand now."
Upon hearing this, Jun Feijue replied matter-of-factly, "I am twenty-one years old."
"..."
Although he didn't know why Jun Feijue always said such nonsensical things, Di Moyu still patiently comforted him, "Okay, then I'll definitely tell you when you turn twenty-nine, okay?"
Di Moyu did the math. Jun Feijue was six years old now, and in eight years she would be fourteen. Since she insisted on saying she was twenty-one, he would just extend the time accordingly.
"So long."
Jun Feijue frowned. "Can't you know now?"
"You wouldn't understand even if I explained it now."
Di Moyu nodded seriously, then instructed, "In the future, no matter who it is, even your grandfather, if they talk to you about these kinds of nonsense, don't listen, understand?"
He'll keep his girl by himself, and when the time comes, he'll personally teach her.
As for others, they shouldn't even think about interfering.
"Okay, fine, whatever you say."
Jun Feijue had always trusted her eldest disciple, and since Di Moyu had said so, she didn't ask any more questions.
"Okay, let's go, there's sure to be lots of good food today."
Seeing this, Di Moyu's eyes showed a look of doting affection, and he carried Jun Feijue and walked quickly toward the banquet.
As for Tiandi and Chunhu Siqiong, who were listening in, they were already completely impressed.
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