Li Rongsen suddenly became curious and asked An Yan: "Have you ever seen the old man when he was young?"

An Yan lowered her eyes and said, "I can't see it clearly. I have forgotten it. It happened a long time ago."

"He's definitely not as handsome as me." Yan Qingqiu said with a little pride.

An Yan didn't talk to him, just picked up food and ate, and then heard Li Rongsen say: "I have to go back later, there are some things to do in the company."

"Okay." An Yan nodded.

"I will be back before dinner. I have some things to discuss with grandpa." Li Rongsen said while picking up some food for An Yan.

"That's great. You can take the medicine to grandpa." An Yan said, and put down her chopsticks, saying, "I'm full."

"Take a nap later. I always feel like you haven't gotten enough sleep." Li Rongsen felt that An Yan was not in a good spirit.

An Yan didn't think much of it. She needed to finish writing the novel, so she said, "I'll write the novel in the afternoon."

"What kind of novel is it? Can I take a look at it?" Li Rongsen asked.

"Wait until you finish writing it before you read it. I haven't revised the article yet. An Yan wants to write it in the best condition before showing it to others, and she is also thinking about submitting it. She said, "I will find a publishing house after I finish writing it."

"Why bother looking for a publishing house? I can just acquire one." Li Rongsen said as a matter of course.

Yan Qingqiu continued: "This is quite interesting. I have never dealt with books before. Let me go over and see it someday."

"You haven't seen enough of the world yet, and you still have to go to a publishing house to see the world." Li Rongsen felt that Yan Qingqiu was joking with him.

"I really haven't seen it. I don't know how they work inside. Is it more interesting than my perfume company?" Yan Qingqiu said to him seriously.

"Books are the most interesting things in the world." An Yan said with a chuckle.

"I know you love books the most. You keep medical books in your hands all day long. Whenever you have free time, you stare at your mobile phone. You are not afraid of damaging your eyes." Li Rongsen said with some heartache.

"I also read novels and philosophy books. I read them all," said An Yan.

"You are not reading the book, you are inputting the book into your brain. For others, reading ten lines at a glance is already a superpower, but you are doing it the same way. You are basically printing the whole book into your brain." Yan Qingqiu was also full and threw his chopsticks on the table.

Li Rongsen knew very well that An Yan was very special and had already experienced it. He felt proud when he thought that she was his and unconsciously took her hand.

This made Yan Qingqiu feel so nauseous, especially Li Rongsen's eyes, which were so tender that he couldn't help but shudder and said, "Hey, don't be like this, there is a living person sitting here, you can't treat me like air."

An Yan leaned towards Li Rongsen and said, "I'll just treat you as air."

"You two are bullying me together. You will regret it." Yan Qingqiu sneered, and then ordered the servants outside the house to come in and clean up the dishes.

An Yan and Li Rongsen separated immediately.

Yan Qingqiu said with a smile: "Why don't you continue to hold me and hold my hand? If you have the guts, just ignore everyone else and don't just be nauseating me."

"Stingy guy." An Yan sneered, then stood up and walked over to the medicine table, found a small blue medicine bottle, and then walked over to Li Rongsen, handed it to him, and said, "Here, take this to grandpa."

When Li Rongsen took the medicine bottle, he took the opportunity to touch An Yan's fingers and smiled at her again.

An Yan lowered her eyes and chuckled, then pulled her hand back.

"By the way, some time ago I saw an old man repairing the yard in a mysterious manner. I didn't know what he was doing. I heard that he was repairing it for you." Yan Qingqiu remembered this matter.

An Yan was also a little curious and asked, "What courtyard is it?"

"Then I don't know. It's surrounded by cloth and no one can see it." Yan Qiuqing told the truth, and then said, "It's the yard on the east side. It used to be used to store sundries. I don't know what it will be converted into."

"That place is very secluded." Li Rongsen said to An Yan, and then said, "Don't worry about such things. If the old man wants to renovate it, let him do it."

"You don't know either?" An Yan felt strange. Logically, these matters were under the jurisdiction of Li Rongsen. After all, all the money had to be paid from him, so how could he not know?

Li Rongsen replied: "Anyway, it is useful, and the cost is not too much."

An Yan nodded slightly. She knew that Li Rongsen was sensible in his actions, so she didn't ask any more questions and said, "You go ahead and do your work. I'll take a short break."

"Okay, I'll go early and come back early." Li Rongsen nodded, and then said to Yan Qingqiu, "Do you want to go out with me?"

"Is there anything fun?" Yan Qingqiu asked.

"Didn't you say you wanted to look at the publishing house?" Li Rongsen said.

Yan Qingqiu was indeed interested and said, "Okay, I'll go with you then."

An Yan chuckled, and after they left, she went back to her room and continued to sit by the window to write her novel. She had almost finished writing it, and revised it before entering it into the computer, but she still felt that something was missing.

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Suddenly, An Yan's heart chakra began to hurt again, so much so that she had to lie on the table, breathing slowly while gathering her energy. Only in this way could she straighten her back. She felt a little better, but the pain intensified again the next moment.

An Yan quickly opened her bag and took out the medicine that Hua Ye had given her. However, she didn't hold it firmly and it fell to the ground, then rolled out of the screen and into the outer room.

At this time, someone came in, dressed in white. He bent down to pick up the medicine bottle and asked, "City Lord, are you okay?"

It was the voice of the Dark Moon Realm Lord, which made An Yan a little nervous. She quickly steadied her breathing and said, "Why are you here?"

"Let's go have a cup of tea." The Dark Moon Realm Lord said as he was about to go inside the house, but was stopped by An Yan, who said, "You shouldn't have trespassed into my room."

"I don't want to, but you don't look well. You must be injured."

"I didn't, I was just testing the medicine." An Yan quickly denied it, and then said, "Please sit outside first, I'll be there right away."

At this time, the old man's voice was heard again, saying, "Why, the city lord is not here?"

"She is in the inner room." The Dark Moon Realm Lord said as he sat down at the pearwood table outside.

"It's a good opportunity for the Lord of Realm to come today. The City Lord is usually not in the city. I will ask them to prepare some refreshments and you can eat while you chat." After the old man said this, he walked out of the house.

An Yan's forehead was bulging with veins from the pain, but she didn't dare to make a sound.

The voice of the Lord of the Dark Moon Realm came from outside the house: "You are obsessed. The Youyue Grass can cure this." After saying that, he waved his sleeves, pulled up a Youyue Grass in the yard by its roots, and brought it back into the house.

An Yan reached out and took it, then kneaded it into a ball and swallowed it. Sure enough, she found that she felt much better. Gradually, she had some strength. She tidied herself in front of the mirror and then walked out.

The Dark Moon Realm Lord looked towards An Yan and said, "Long time no see."

"I should have gone to you to thank you earlier, but I was often busy with trivial matters." An Yan replied while sitting in front of him.

The servants brought up tea, snacks, and some food, and then left.

The old man came over from outside with a plate of fruit and said, "City Lord, these are freshly made plums. You and the Realm Lord can try them." After saying that, he put the fruit down and left.

The Dark Moon Realm Master saw that there was no one around and said, "I think you are not in good shape. You are always worried about the secular world."

"The Realm Lord and I are different. You have already transcended the world, but I am still within it." An Yan also knew that she did not have the ability of the Dark Moon Realm Lord.