To be honest, even Ning Yuyao herself probably didn't expect that the first thing she would see upon returning would be two little girls fighting...
A moment later, in the living room, Ning Yuyao picked up a cup of tea and handed it to her second senior sister, Guan Yingying, before sitting down next to Shen Yunhao.
"So... this cat named Milk Tea is a spirit-devouring beast?"
It was Guan Yingying who spoke. Looking at the two girls still making a ruckus outside, this second senior sister couldn't help but chuckle.
As Nie Qingshuang's second disciple, her knowledge far surpassed Ning Yuyao's, and she had naturally heard of the legends surrounding the spirit-devouring beast.
"I'm sorry to have troubled you, Senior Sister Guan... If it weren't for a stroke of luck, I wouldn't have known that the cat I raised from a kitten had such a background..."
Shen Yunhao didn't know why Guan Yingying came instead of Ying Tangtang this time, but he always felt that his second senior sister's gaze was a bit strange, as if she was admiring something interesting.
When asked, Ning Yuyao blushed and lowered her head without saying a word.
"I have heard Junior Sister talk about your past. This Devouring Beast is more of a curse than a blessing for you. Don't you blame her?"
Shen Yunhao glanced at the milk tea girl wrestling with Qing Teng, and shook his head with a faint smile: "Eight years together is enough..."
Upon hearing this, Ning Yuyao's face darkened.
These eight years were the time when Shen Yunhao needed her the most...
But she wasn't there.
Just then, Shen Yunhao suddenly grabbed her small hand.
Ning Yuyao looked up and met a pair of smiling eyes.
"Yao'er...it's good to have you now..."
"Brother Yunhao..."
Ning Yuyao immediately felt a sweet feeling spread through her heart, and she stared at the person in front of her in a daze.
If there hadn't been other people around, the little girl might have jumped right into Shen Yunhao's arms...
Guan Yingying, watching this scene from the opposite side, glanced at the two little girls still fighting outside, stroked her chin, and revealed a faint smile.
I see……
"Ahem... Well, junior sister, you two haven't seen each other in a long time. Have a good chat, I won't bother you any longer..."
"Hey, Senior Sister!" Ning Yuyao stood up and asked, "Where are you going?"
"Senior sister, I finally got to come down the mountain, so of course I have to wander around the mortal world!" Guan Yingying waved her sleeve and chuckled, "I hope you all have fun. Remember to let me know when you get back to the mountain using the communication jade slip. Don't sneak back and complain to me, okay? Goodbye!"
"Senior Sister..."
Ning Yuyao opened her mouth, but hesitated to speak.
"Alright, I'll tell you some things when I return to the mountain!" Guan Yingying turned her head, gave Shen Yunhao a meaningful look, and then smiled, "Your husband is quite good, no wonder he has kept you so preoccupied for so many years!"
"..."
"I won't disturb you two anymore, enjoy your honeymoon!"
After saying that, he left with a faint smile on his face.
Ning Yuyao blushed and secretly glanced at Shen Yunhao.
Unexpectedly, Shen Yunhao reached out and grabbed her from behind, pressing her onto his lap.
"You little brat! So you're calling your senior sister over to badmouth me, huh?"
"Huh? No...no...umm..."
The girl let out a soft moan halfway through her sentence.
It turned out that Shen Yunhao's mischievous hand had already touched the girl's waist, and judging from the momentum, it seemed that he was going to take it a step further.
"ah!"
The girl let out a soft cry, subconsciously looked around, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she found no one else. She then softly nestled into Shen Yunhao's arms.
“Brother Yunhao…you’ve misunderstood. Senior Sister just wanted to go down the mountain to see Yao’er’s husband. She didn’t mean anything else.”
"Then... what about Yao'er? Is there any other meaning behind it?"
Shen Yunhao nuzzled his head against the girl's shoulder and neck, looked down over her shoulder, and found that it was the familiar size. He then nodded in satisfaction.
"Hmm...very well-behaved, no restraints..."
Ning Yuyao's face grew increasingly hot, and she couldn't help but hold down Shen Yunhao's increasingly audacious hand, whispering, "Brother Yunhao... no... not here... Yao'er will go to your room so you can play..."
Shen Yunhao: "T!"
How the hell can I tolerate this?
Shen Yunhao stood up, picked the girl up in his arms, and headed towards the room.
However, at that moment, Laifu's voice came from outside the courtyard.
"Young Master! Young Master! Something's happened! The Master wants you to come over!"
"I'll blanch it!"
Shen Yunhao roared, "Get the hell out of here! Nothing is more important than Yao'er right now!"
Ning Yuyao buried her face in Shen Yunhao's chest, extremely embarrassed.
However, Lai Fu's next words left Shen Yunhao frozen in place.
"Young Master...something has happened at the escort agency!"
"..."
...
Yunxiao Escort Agency was founded by Shen Yunhao's father, Shen Yunxiao, and has a history of several decades.
When Shen Yunxiao was still alive, Yunxiao Escort Agency was the largest escort agency in the Tianyu Dynasty, with branches in many cities.
Following Shen Yunxiao's disappearance, Yunxiao Escort Agency began its gradual decline.
Because escort agencies are high-risk, high-reward organizations, they can't be opened just like that.
If a security escort agency doesn't have a powerful ancestral background, it's difficult to convince those merchants.
Shen Yunxiao used to have extensive connections and knew many immortal cultivators, which enabled him to expand Yunxiao Escort Agency. However, all these relationships were maintained by Shen Yunxiao alone.
Therefore, after Shen Yunxiao disappeared, although Yunxiao Escort Agency spent a lot of money to train a successor, its contact with those immortal families inevitably became less and less.
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