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Little Bun Fu was puzzled, "Your ho?"

"Yes, I’ve co from another universe." Rong Chen said, "I’m Rong Chen, what’s your na?"

"Changle." Little Bun Fu took a cautious step back, "You’re not big either. Isn’t it dangerous to play in the universe?"

"Don’t worry, I have a stack of Divine Talismans my mom made, so there’s no danger." Rong Chen patiently explained, "If you don’t believe , you can ask my mom and your mommy."

"I won’t ask Mommy." Fu Changle sulked, "I’ve already run away from ho."

Rong Chen laughed, his shoulders shaking, and couldn’t resist poking her chubby face.

His eyelashes lowered, and his gaze was gentle.

Such an adorable little bunny.

Rong Chen suddenly rembered that when he was young, his elders also pinched his face.

"..."

His mood suddenly turned not so pleasant.

Fu Changle hesitated for a while but finally agreed, "Alright then, Brother Rong, take to play, and I’ll give you gold."

Mommy said, whatever you do, don’t owe anyone favors or get entangled in cause and effect.

If cause and effect occur, severing them later will be troubleso.

"Let inform my mom first." Rong Chen nodded, and after sending a voice ssage, he lowered his head, grabbed Changle’s hand, "Let’s go."

Under the sunlight, the two figures, one big and one small, quickly disappeared.

**

Fu Qianyu was still unaware that his little sister had been taken away by another young man.

He sliced a fruit platter, placed it on the coffee table, and returned to the study to continue his experint.

In the living room.

There were still four people.

Jun Muqian stared intently at Fu Yunshen for a mont, "I say, did you find a man using my standards? Our eye shapes are the sa."

"Who would’ve thought, Ying Zijin, you dream about ."

"..."

Ying Zijin glanced at her, "We’ve known each other for a long ti. Maybe I chose my close friends according to his standards?"

"Heartless woman." Jun Muqian snorted lightly, then changed the topic, "Anyway, does our agreent still count?"

Ying Zijin had honestly forgotten. She looked up, slightly surprised, "What agreent do we have?"

"We already agreed," Jun Muqian said, "If you have a daughter, we’ll set up a childhood engagent. At that ti, you told you wouldn’t get married or have kids, but now you have a kid. Can we uphold the agreent?"

Rong Qing: "..."

Why didn’t he know about this?

Fu Yunshen paused, the smile in his peach blossom eyes vanishing entirely.

Little by little, it disappeared, leaving only coldness.

The atmosphere also beca dangerous.

"Of course, it depends on the kids themselves." Jun Muqian raised an eyebrow, "But I think they could develop feelings. Earlier, the little beauty told Changle ran away from ho, and by the way, she’s taken him to the Desolate Ancient."

"Estimating this, it could be eight or ten years at least?"

"..."

A round of silence ensued.

Ying Zijin could sense the dangerous chill emanating from Fu Yunshen. She exhaled slowly, "Jun Muqian, I suggest you shut up."

She had indeed forgotten about this agreent.

She wasn’t worried about Fu Changle being in danger. It would be much safer with Rong Chen.

What she was worried about was that a certain man might get angry.

"Looks like Brother Rong doesn’t really care about his son." Fu Yunshen lazily chuckled, but his expression remained cool, "Might need soone else to help discipline."

Rong Qing put down his teacup, his slender fingers twitching slightly, "Why not invite Brother Fu for guidance?"

"Not impossible." Fu Yunshen dusted off his lapel, smirking, "Please."

In an instant, both figures disappeared.

The tea on the coffee table was still warm.

Ying Zijin: "..."

Crazy.

"Finally gone." Jun Muqian lifted a hand to embrace the girl’s shoulders, "Only two of us left; a rare quiet mont."

"Was it intentional?" Ying Zijin raised an eyebrow, "Aren’t you afraid they might fight, causing the universe to collapse?"

"They’re adults, they’ll be mindful." Jun Muqian rested her chin on Ying Zijin’s shoulder, "I started searching for you ten years ago, even planned to search for hundreds of years. Fortunately, fate brought us together."

"Ten years?" Ying Zijin’s heart skipped a beat, "It’s already been that long?"

"Yes, after you left, there was a great war in the Desolate Ancient, almost decimating life. I was badly injured." Jun Muqian said calmly, "After everything was settled, I started looking for you."

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