Two fresh and juicy, oh no, I an two young and beautiful girls, hand in hand, their smiles as bright as sunshine, their laughter sweetly arriving.
"Brother, what are you looking at?"
Little Qinniang waved at you.
Indeed, your gaze was already fixed.
Over the past four months, you’ve seen no fewer than a thousand girls who bear a 30 percent resemblance to Little Qinniang. Over ti, her face has been firmly imprinted in your vision, and you’ve even developed a skill to instantly judge the similarity of any strange girl’s appearance to Little Qinniang with a quick glance.
Right now, you’ve discovered that Xi Yan’s resemblance to Little Qinniang astonishingly exceeds 70 percent!
Honestly, you rarely paid attention to Xian Yan before, and she was not a talkative girl. She seed rather shy, always sitting quietly on the side, head slightly lowered, absorbed in reading or whispering with Little Qinniang.
Up to this point, Xi Yan has been Little Qinniang’s only friend. Beyond that, Little Qinniang could hardly be bothered to give them an extra glance.
For this reason, your mother even specifically asked her why, to which Little Qinniang coolly replied, "Those people are too stupid. Hanging out with them is just a waste of ti."
Sotis, your mother would add, "Look at these two girls. Sotis I even doubt if they are long-lost sisters."
Many tis, you naturally forget the people around you, and Xi Yan is the best proof of that.
Thinking this, you imdiately took out your phone from your pocket and dialed Xi Yu’s number.
The call connected, but the person on the other line was silent.
Speaking of which, since you ca out of the Map of Kingdom, you’ve rarely been in touch with Xi Yu.
During the ti Xi Yu and Wu Qiyi were in Europe, you usually chatted on the phone with Wu Qiyi, pouring out your feelings. Although sotis you wanted to talk to Xi Yu, she would fall into a habitual silence upon answering her phone.
"Ahem, uh... where are you?"
"In the car about a few dozen ters behind you."
Hearing this, you turned around and saw in a rcedes, Xi Yu sitting in the driver’s seat, holding a delicate and small cell phone.
Raising your hand to greet her, you said into the phone, "After I drop the girls off at ho, let’s find a place to talk, I have a very important matter to discuss with you."
"What’s the matter? You’re marrying my miss?"
Xi Yu’s tone was rather bland, as if speaking of sothing completely unrelated to her.
You smirked, "No, no, marrying Er Ya is set in stone, there’s no need to talk more about that."
"Then what else is there?"
"Of course, to help you pick out a wedding dress."
Xi Yu was taken aback, pursed her lips, and turned her head away, no longer speaking.
After dropping the two girls off at 37th Street, you drove the Ye Xiao, taking Xi Yu straight to a bridal shop.
Seeing that you actually arrived in front of a bridal shop, Xi Yu exclaid in surprise, "You... you’re serious?!"
"Of course. Didn’t you know? Zhao’er, Su Su, and Crazy Woman have all already picked out their wedding dresses. As for Little Yun, seems like her wedding dress was made last year, right?"
Xi Yan stared at you, shaking her head, "No, you definitely have sothing else in mind."
Tsk!
You can’t help holding your forehead as you sigh about the intelligence of your wife-to-be, realizing they have practically turned into spirits.
"Alright, I won’t beat around the bush. The wedding dress has already been picked out for you, and I brought you here today to try it on and see if any modifications are needed. Besides, there’s another matter related to Xi Yan."
Xi Yu is taken aback, but she quickly responds: "You don’t suspect that Xi Yan is Little Yan’s Divine Soul, do you?"
"Uh-huh!"
You nod seriously.
Xi Yu frowns and muses, "I found Little Yan at the orphanage in Wenling City, and if we go by the location, it’s indeed to the south... She fits many conditions for Little Yan’s Divine Soul, but you have known her for so long already, if she was Little Yan’s Divine Soul, shouldn’t you have realized it right away?"
As Xi Yu says this, her emotions start to surge as well.
In fact, you can understand her feelings.
Xi Yu has always treated Xi Yan as if she were her own younger sister, taking every care of her.
If it turns out that Xi Yan really is Little Qinniang’s Divine Soul, it would an that they would rge; in a sense, Xi Yan would cease to exist.
You look steadily at Xi Yu and say gravely: "Even if Xi Yan really is Little Yan’s Divine Soul, we have to ask for their opinions. Right now, they are two separate beings, each with their independent thoughts. Moreover, I’ve been planning to use other thods to address the missing parts of Little Yan’s Divine Soul. If Xi Yan disagrees, I will imdiately begin seclusion to refine the ’Soul Pill’."
Xi Yu falls silent.
You reach out to hold Xi Yu’s slightly cold hand and say tenderly, "Yu’er, Xi Yan is your sister, and she’s my sister as well. Don’t you know what I’m like?"
Xi Yu can’t help but laugh at your last sentence and gives you an annoyed look.
Xi Yan eventually does not try on the wedding dress, but it’s not because she’s given up on becoming your wife; instead, she wants to resolve the issue with Little Qinniang first.
When you and Xi Yu return ho, you find the hall filled with people.
Everyone who should be there has arrived.
Xi Yan and Little Qinniang sit on either side of your mother, their hands tightly clasped together, with tears glistening at the corners of their eyes.
You and Xi Yu exchange glances, not expecting that everyone had already guessed the relationship between the two.
At that mont, Zhao’er cos over with Little Jingxing in her arms and softly says to you: "I’ve just examined Xi Yan, and she... is indeed Little Yan’s Divine Soul."
You hold your forehead while a tear rolls down the corner of Xi Yu’s eye.
*Sigh*
Scratching your head, you slowly walk over to Xi Yan and Little Qinniang and squat down in front of them, "Now, the decision is in your hands. If Xi Yan disagrees, then I will use another thod to help Little Yan repair her lost Divine Soul."
Xi Yan and Little Qinniang look at each other and shake their heads at the sa ti.
From their expressions, it seems there’s more to the story.
Soon, Little Qinniang speaks, "Brother, forgive my selfishness... The truth is, I knew who she was the first ti I t Little Yan."
Hearing this, you’re stunned.
"When our hands are clasped together, we experience a strange sensation, and the longer we remain connected, the stronger that sensation grows, only hindered by a barrier. Ever since you helped extract the Filthy Qi from my body, that barrier has vanished. In fact, Xi Yan and I have already fused over four months ago. The reason we remained separate was to prevent causing you any sadness..."
With those words, tears start trickling down from Little Qinniang’s already brimming eyes.
Xi Yan turns to Xi Yu, who is already sobbing uncontrollably, "Elder sister... thank you..."
Words fall short to convey the wealth of feelings in their hearts. In that mont, a gentle glow surrounds Little Qinniang and Xi Yan. The glow from both swiftly converges, and in an instant, a girl with delicate features, a well-proportioned figure, and a charm that is beguiling but not coquettish appears before you all.
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