Old Mrs. Jiang got a satisfactory answer and finally stopped harassing Jiang Yucheng.
Jiang Yucheng went out and went straight to the villa where Wen Ruo was.
Although he already knew that her real name was Wenren Qiqi, Jiang Yucheng was still used to calling her Wen Ruo.
Even though this name doesn't quite match her temperament.
Because of Wenren Qiqi's evil behavior, no one was assigned to the villa, and the cleaning was done by a part-time aunt.
Jiang Yucheng walked in with freshly baked breakfast, but saw no one downstairs.
He went straight upstairs to the bedroom where he lay on the bed.
When I opened the door, I saw a slightly bulge on the bed.
Obviously, no one has woken up yet.
Unlike Jiang Xuxu who gets up early every day to practice martial arts, Wenren Qiqi prefers to stay in bed.
Especially in her demonic state, she looked like a real little animal when she was sleeping.
Jiang Yucheng didn't think there was anything wrong with this.
After hearing from Xuxu that she had lived alone in another world for the past eighteen years, Jiang Yucheng felt heartbroken.
Jiang Yucheng felt very satisfied to see her sleeping peacefully like this.
Pulling open the blackout curtains, Jiang Yucheng walked to the bed and gently pulled the arched quilt on the bed.
"Wen Ruo, I brought breakfast over. Get up and eat together."
A groaning sound came from under the quilt, and Jiang Yucheng exerted a little force and pulled down the quilt.
Then he saw the head that was originally wrapped.
Instead of the white-haired fox ears from before, what caught the eye was a soft black color.
The sleeping person's appearance didn't change much, but the ears and tail that represented her demonic nature had completely disappeared.
Jiang Yucheng's heart skipped a beat.
His wife, recovered.
The hand holding the quilt tightened slightly, Jiang Yucheng leaned over, gently kissed the other's forehead, and called her again in a low voice,
"Wen Ruo, wake up."
Wenren Qiqi was sleeping soundly. Even after being woken up, she was reluctant to open her eyes. She hummed twice and went back to sleep.
But this person refused to give in, and feeling his fluctuating emotions and heartbeat, she had no choice but to open her eyes.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I met the man's eyes.
Then, she saw her own appearance in the other person's pupils.
Wenren Qiqi woke up almost instantly, subconsciously reached out to touch his head, looked at the black hair in his palm, and immediately jumped up from the bed.
"I'm recovered!"
She screamed in surprise and hugged Jiang Yucheng in front of her.
After holding her for a while, he seemed to notice something and let her go. He looked at her carefully from head to toe and couldn't help but say,
"Your style seems a little different these past two days."
Jiang Yucheng asked,
"Is it not suitable?"
Wenren Qiqi shook her head and praised him seriously, "It suits him. He was originally a handsome uncle, and he is even more handsome after changing his look."
As she spoke, as if to prove the truth of her words, she hugged the person and kissed him.
Jiang Yucheng was stunned at first, then quickly put his arms around the other person's waist and pulled him closer.
By the time the two of them finished packing and went downstairs, the breakfast downstairs had already gotten a little cold.
However, neither of them cared much about this. They asked someone to send over new breakfast. After eating, Wenren Qiqi took the initiative to say,
"I feel like I'm recovering fairly well and I want to go home."
Although she was the one who took the initiative to suggest living outside temporarily, and Jiang Huai and Xu Xu had come to see her in the past two days, she still preferred to live with them.
I even felt a bit of anticipation for meeting the other members of the Jiang family soon.
She couldn't wait to go home, so Jiang Yucheng naturally made arrangements.
"I'll have someone send some more clothes and jewelry over later, and I'll notify everyone to go home tonight."
The everyone he was referring to naturally included Jiang Han and Jiang Yuxin's family who were at school.
Just like when Xuxu returned home, even if everyone was busy with their own things, they always had to meet together formally.
Wenren Qiqi smiled and agreed.
In the evening, Jiang Yucheng came personally to pick people up.
When he saw his wife dressed up, he couldn't help but be stunned.
The clothes he had people send were all selected according to her previous preferences, but today, Wen Ruo chose only a cheongsam.
It’s not that it doesn’t look good, but from the style to the color, it’s a bit restrained.
Looking at her face again, her originally youthful appearance now had a few more fine lines, and her whole temperament carried a sense of peaceful beauty that came with the accumulation of years.
"Wen Ruo, your face..."
As if knowing what he wanted to ask, Wenren Qiqi just casually stroked her cheek.
"Well, I couldn't move because my demonic power hadn't recovered yet. Now that it has recovered, I slightly adjusted my appearance."
After all, his appearance has not changed in eighteen years, which is always likely to arouse suspicion.
More importantly, changing her appearance would make her look more harmonious standing next to him.
She was not unaware of the thoughts behind Jiang Yucheng's recent change in dressing style.
She liked the changes he made for her.
Likewise, she was willing to change for him.
Rather than pursuing eternal youth, she would rather be an ordinary loving couple with him in the eyes of the world.
But the prerequisite for doing so is that she is sure that Jiang Yucheng is not someone who only cares about young bodies.
If one day he really stopped loving her because he was getting old, she would kick him away while restoring her original appearance.
However, Wenren Qiqi did not say this out loud.
She stepped forward and took his arm naturally.
"Let's go."
Jiang Yucheng held her hand slightly tighter for a long while, then nodded, "Okay."
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