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"Big sister," Qian Renjue exclaimed happily upon seeing Bibi Dong.
She looked around, somewhat puzzled.
"Hmm? Where's sister?"
"Xiao Xue is still behind, she'll be here soon."
Bibi Dong's gaze swept over them. Then she stepped forward and retrieved the prepared soup from the soul guide device.
"Jue, I've also prepared a portion for you."
"Thank you, big sister!"
Qian Renjue smiled, helped Qian Xunjie sit down comfortably, and then ran over to the table.
He took a sip of her own portion and couldn't help but smack his lips.
"It's delicious!"
Bibi Dong raised her hand and gently ruffled Qian Renjue's hair.
She looked up at Qian Xunjie. Her face showed no joy or sadness, and her heart was filled with complexity.
The only thing that remained unchanged was the hatred and killing intent!
Why did he have to punish her in such a way when she revered him like a father?
Bibi Dong's heart grew colder.
Even Qian Renjue, who was gently rubbed by her delicate palm, couldn't help but shiver.
"Big sister?"
Qian Renjue held the steaming bowl.
He watched her cautiously. Bibi Dong didn't respond to Qian Renjue but pressed her hand on his head.
She asked coldly, "Teacher, Xiao Xue isn't here. Do you need Dong'er to feed you?"
"No need," Qian Xunjie shook his head.
He didn't want to create discomfort for himself.
Every time he saw Bibi Dong, he couldn't help but feel strange.
"Big sister, let me do it."
Qian Renxue's figure appeared in the secret room.
"Sister!"
Qian Renxue greeted with a smile.
"Jue," Qian Renxue nodded at Qian Renjue.
She approached Bibi Dong, and her reddened eyes had returned to normal.
Silently, she took the hot soup into her hands.
Turning, she walked toward Qian Xunji.
Qian Renjue glanced back and forth between the mother and daughter, furrowing her brows.
He couldn't figure out what was going on.
Holding the bowl, he brought it to Bibi Dong's lips.
Cheerfully, he said, "Big sister, would you like to have a drink too?"
"…"
Bibi Dong looked at Qian Renjue, bent down slightly, and pinched his cheek.
Gently, she said, "Then I will have a little."
Qian Renjue nodded, picked up the spoon, and fed it to Bibidong.
After more than ten spoonfuls, Bibi Dong still showed no intention of standing up.
Bibi Dong's delicate hand caressed Qian Renjue's soft face, rubbing it gently.
"Mom."
Qian Renjue tentatively called out.
Bibi Dong's eyes were filled with satisfaction and reluctance, full of contradictions.
She pursed her lips and smiled for the first time in the past two days.
Letting go of Qian Renjue's face, she softly said, "Alright, you drink it yourself."
"Mm."
Qian Renjue nodded happily.
He turned and ran towards Qian Renxue, as if Bibi Dong had changed.
Happily, he said, "Sister, do you also want some?"
"…"
Bibi Dong stood in place, quietly watching Qian Renjue feed soup to Qian Renxue.
Instead of leaving as usual, she turned and sat by the table, silently staying in the secret room.
This could be seen as making up for the two children.
It was extremely rare for all four to gather together without arguing.
Qian Xunjie watched his children playing.
He glanced at Bibi Dong.
Even though he noticed her strangeness, he chose to ignore it.
He just quietly watched Qian Renxue.
The mother and daughter resembled each other so much that he felt he could see the younger Bibi Dong.
"Mom!"
After their previous interaction, Qian Renjue called Bibi Dong and ran over.
Then a shameful voice was heard.
"Mom, I've grown up."
"Regardless, you are still my child."
Bibidong pulled Qian Renjue and placed him directly on her lap.
"Alright, alright."
Qian Renjue stopped struggling.
But his face turned red.
The shame in his heart was hard to stop; at one meter fifty, it felt very odd to be sitting on her lap.
But Bibi Dong didn't feel that way. She gently held Qian Renjue, as if trying to hold onto all the past times.
Qian Renxue silently fed the hot soup.
Her head bowed, unable to speak.
She could only wait quietly for the outcome.
Qian Renjue rested his forehead on Bibi Dong's shoulder, with a faint fragrance lingering at his nose.
"Mom is a bit strange today."
"Is that so? Is it strange to hug your own child?"
Bibi Dong gently rubbed Qian Renjue's face.
"No, but…"
Qian Renjue furrowed his brows, unsure how to describe the feeling.
Bibi Dong softly explained, "I've been busy these past few days. I just took some time to be with you."
"Mm, thank you, Mom!"
Qian Renjue set aside his strange feelings.
He wasn't very worried about Qian Xunjie's safety.
The [Phantom Sugar Candy] was enough to turn danger into safety.
In the same room.
It was still divided into two parts.
Two parts that could never coexist or come close to each other.
The secret room was quiet.
After today, they would never have the chance to gather together again.
Only Qian Renjue remained unaware.
He was still full of confidence.
...
The night wind was desolate and cool.
The cold moonlight was gradually covered by dark clouds, hiding any trace of brilliance.
In the room.
Qian Renjue lay on the soft, fragrant body of his sister, eyes closed, breathing steadily.
Two different small bells were hung by the bedside.
One was a small bell, and the other was paired with the [Blood Jade Ring].
Qian Renxue, wearing a nightgown, had not slept yet.
She gently held Qian Renjue, who had snuggled into her embrace.
Her delicate hands moved slowly, soothing him and ensuring he fell into a deep sleep.
The head of the Ye family would arrive tomorrow.
Qian Renxue was sure tonight was the night Bibi Dong would act.
She couldn't tell anyone in any way!
She had to go alone.
Quietly, her slender, well-proportioned legs slowly extended from under the covers.
She leaned down and gave a gentle kiss.
...
On a dark and windy night.
A golden figure cut through the night, with golden traces vanishing in an instant.
The purple silhouette moved in an orderly manner.
Carrying the medicine soup she had just prepared, she headed toward the Pope's Hall.
Her steps were neither fast nor slow.
She walked past the square in front of the Pope's Hall and entered the hall.
"Greetings, Saintess!"
At the door, the diligent Chrysanthemum and Ghost stood firm in their posts.
They were no longer surprised by Bibi Dong bringing soup.
At least twice a day.
"Mm."
Bibi Dong slightly nodded.
Watching the slowly opening door, she maintained her usual expression and stepped inside.
The secret room was dim.
Bibi Dong's steps were quiet.
Qian Xunjie seemed to be fast asleep and did not react.
Seeing Qian Xunjie lying still on the cold bed, Bibi Dong did not speak.
She quietly walked to the table and sat down.
She took out the hot soup.
With a indifferent expression, she served herself a bowl and leisurely enjoyed it.
Warming herself up.
Below her feet. A black ring slightly rose up, and then there was another purple figure appearing.
The strong aroma finally stirred Qian Xunjie awake.
He turned his head to look at Bibi Dong.
What he saw were two beautiful figures, two venomous gazes filled with madness.
Bibi Dong raised her hand to wipe the corner of her mouth.
She frowned, "About the time for a bowl of soup, it should be almost done."
Before she finished speaking.
The Spider Emperor's clone immediately picked up the empty bowl and slowly walked toward the door.
"Saintess!"
"Two elders, come with me. There's news from Tang Hao."
"…"
The voice from outside the door came, but Qian Xunjie remained completely calm.
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