"Hurry up and go!"
"This servant will go right away."
Cuiyun left Liufeng Pavilion
Yang Fan, who was practicing swordsmanship in his own residence, sneezed.
"That's strange, I don't have a cold, so why am I sneezing?"
A young woman with her hair styled in a woman's bun spoke.
"Father probably didn't catch a cold; it's more likely that my sister misses him."
"My daughter-in-law is right, my darling must be missing me."
He then nodded affirmatively.
Yang Ling, however, did not think so.
I know exactly what kind of person my older sister is. She's probably plotting something again.
But seeing his happy wife and father, he didn't say anything.
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After sitting in Futang Palace for an entire afternoon, Qin Jue checked the time and, remembering that Xiao Xi'er would be waking up soon, left Futang Palace.
"Sanhezi, those who clean Futang Palace, get them a hundred lashes!"
The thought of the thick layer of dust inside when I went in was quite unpleasant.
She was very particular about cleanliness, but now this place is covered in dust.
Qin Jue returned to the Hall of Mental Cultivation at just the right time.
Not long after they returned, the person who was fast asleep in bed woke up.
When Xiao Xi opened her eyes and saw her father sitting by the bed, she naturally stretched out her arms.
"Daddy, I want a hug."
The little dumpling, still half asleep, had a hoarse voice. Even in this drowsy state, she wanted to be held.
It was so cute it melted my heart. After holding the little dumpling in my arms...
Little Xi'er, held in her father's familiar embrace, unconsciously nestled against Qin Jue's chest.
Qin Jue looked at the person nudging him like a little pig and called Sanhezi to get his clothes.
But why is no one answering me?
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