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The barren land, long parched, became exceedingly fertile once cultivated, succulent and juicy like a ripe peach!
After the storm, Qiu Wan had fallen into a deep sleep.
Although she possessed the Innate Taoist Body, a natural constitution for cultivation,
Ye Fan, the inexhaustible ox with a unique inheritance flickering within him, seemed to have endless energy; Qiu Wan simply couldn't keep up with him.
Looking at Qiu Wan, who was sleeping in his arms, Ye Fan draped on a coat, quietly got up, and stepped out onto the balcony, his gaze deep as he looked into the distance.
"Young Master!"
As soon as Ye Fan stood firm on the balcony, Maid Nan Sheng flashed from outside the villa and appeared before him.
"How's the situation in the slums?" Although Ye Fan had left the slums with Qiu Wan, before departing, he had instructed Nan Sheng and Xiao Wen to continue monitoring the area, especially the men in black from Qiu Wan's household.
