Gensokyo, a Minecraft template, starting experience from plucking flower fields.

Bai An reached into the gap and searched, while making a solemn vow.

The next moment, he took out a bottle of milk from the gap and handed it to the beautiful woman.

The beautiful woman looked at the white liquid in the glass bottle with some surprise.

I opened the lid and took a sniff.

The familiar smell of milk wafted to my nose.

She had initially thought that it might just be a name that resembled milk.

But in reality, it's some kind of miracle cure or elixir.

But whether you look at it or smell it, it's no different from regular milk.

At most, it's just a bit better in quality and has a sweeter taste.

Facing the gazes of the crowd, she hesitated for a moment before accepting the milk.

He tilted his head back and gulped it down.

Fujiwara no Mokou watched her mother finish drinking, staring at her nervously, her little hands clenching her clothes tightly.

"Ok?"

After drinking the milk, the beautiful woman first felt a warm, comforting sensation enter her stomach, which then spread throughout her body.

A strange expression immediately appeared on his face.

She felt her previously weak body gradually becoming fuller, and her tired and weary spirit was rapidly recovering.

My whole body felt warm and cozy.

She opened her beautiful eyes wide in surprise.

"Mother, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Seeing her mother standing there in a daze, Fujiwara no Mokou asked anxiously.

"It's okay, I think I'm really better. This is the first time I've felt so relaxed."

The beautiful woman murmured, her voice filled with surprise and delight. The warm current within her body made her feel as if she had inexhaustible energy, as if she had returned to ten years ago.

"Mother, are you really alright?"

Fujiwara no Mokou, who was standing to the side, understood the meaning behind her mother's words. Her face immediately lit up with joy, and she grabbed the beautiful woman's arm and shook it repeatedly.

"never mind."

The beautiful woman ruffled Fujiwara no Mokou's hair, a bright smile spreading across her face.

Seeing my mother's face, which had been pale due to illness, regain its rosy color.

Fujiwara no Mokou finally felt relieved. She turned around and threw herself into Bai An's arms, saying excitedly.

"Uncle, thank you for saving my mother!"

As she spoke, she kissed Bai An.

Fujiwara no Mokou was incredibly excited. She had just been terrified that she would lose her mother forever, and she couldn't imagine life without her.

Seeing the girl in his arms jumping for joy, Bai An wiped the drool off his face and smiled.

The joy in his heart was palpable.

He patted Fujiwara no Mokou on the back and said with a smile.

"You're welcome. You're my little niece, so it's only natural for me to help you. There's no need to thank me."

Fujiwara no Mokou was even happier to hear Bai An's words.

He hugged Bai An and rubbed against her.

Kazami Yuuka, who was watching from the side, stared wide-eyed, but kept quiet because the other party was just a little girl.

However, the next second, Fujiwara no Mokou let go of her hand, blinked her big, red eyes at Bai An, and said firmly:

"Uncle, please let me be your wife!"

The room fell into a deathly silence the moment these words were spoken.

Even Yuuka Kazami was stunned, too shocked by these words to come to her senses for a long time.

"What?"

Bai An stood there dumbfounded, asking uncertainly:

"What did you just say? Say it again."

Fujiwara no Mokou seemed to have anticipated Bai An's reaction; her face flushed red, but she said without fear:

"I want to marry you and be your wife!"

"What nonsense are you spouting, child!"

The beautiful woman suddenly realized what was happening, grabbed Fujiwara no Mokou's arm, and scolded her with a frown:

"Brother Bai is your uncle, how could he possibly become your husband? Who taught you to talk nonsense?"

As she spoke, she glared fiercely at her daughter.

Fujiwara no Mokou, scolded by her mother, muttered aggrievedly:

“It was my father who told me to marry my uncle.”

Her words caused the beautiful woman's face to stiffen.

Embarrassed, she didn't know how to reply to Bai An.

Her first reaction was to refuse.

Even if it meant giving herself away, she was unwilling to use her daughter as a bargaining chip.

But then I thought about it.

If she didn't marry Brother Bai, she might have been used by her husband as a tool for exchanging family interests.

Marry someone you don't like.

The other party had also done her a favor by saving her life.

More importantly, Brother Bai is indeed very outstanding, and his daughter seems to like him very much. For his daughter, this may be the best outcome.

Thinking of this, the beautiful woman took a deep breath and bowed to Bai An.

"Brother Bai, please allow me to entrust Meihong to you."

Upon hearing this, Mokou suddenly looked up, her eyes sparkling.

The impression of Bai An's generosity in buying her five candied hawthorns with a wave of his hand had been deeply etched in her mind.

Moreover, children don't have many complexities in their world; they either like something or they dislike it.

She naturally liked Bai An very much because he was generous, good-looking, and had saved her mother's life.

Faced with Xiaomei Hong's sudden invitation to team up.

Bai An's smile froze on his face.

What the hell is going on?

He wanted to expose Mokou's dark past, but he didn't expect to get himself involved.

We can't go back to the future and have brothers become husband and wife, can we?

But seeing the pleading looks in Meihong and her daughter's eyes, he couldn't bear to refuse.

"Does Uncle dislike Mokou? I'm sorry."

Seeing Bai An remain silent, Fujiwara no Mokou assumed that Bai An disliked her, and she couldn't help but feel sad. She lowered her eyes and said with self-reproach.

This completely stumped Bai An, but his brotherly bond compelled him to take out his camera.

"Don't overthink it. I really like Mokou, but Mokou, could you please repeat what you just said?"

He rubbed Mokou's head and said with a smile.

"Was that the sentence you just said, the one about wanting to marry you?"

Fujiwara no Mokou tilted her head and asked with some confusion.

"Correct."

Bai An nodded and started recording video.

"I want to marry you, will you marry me?"

Meihong stared intently at Bai An with her beautiful eyes.

Bai An smiled slightly, saved the video, then slowly nodded, gently patted Mokou's head, and solemnly promised:

"You're too young now. We'll talk about this when you're older."

Seemingly noticing the beautiful woman's worry, he added another sentence to Mokou.

"As for your father, I will explain things to him."

Upon hearing this, the beautiful woman was finally relieved.

Fujiwara no Mokou, however, was still pouting, looking unwilling to give up.

But at that moment, a discordant voice suddenly emerged.

"Oh, so you can't control your true nature anymore and want to seduce some random guy?"

Upon hearing this, the group turned to look at each other and saw a beautiful woman in a yellow robe enter with several servants.

"What nonsense are you talking about? This is my husband's elder brother. Don't be rude."

The beautiful woman immediately showed anger upon seeing the woman in the yellow robe.

But he was interrupted by the woman in the yellow robe before he could finish speaking.

"How dare you, a mere concubine, speak to me in such a tone? This little brat isn't even an adult yet, and you're telling me this is some unknown elder brother? Heh, what a ridiculous joke, hahaha."

The woman in the yellow robe sneered twice, glancing mockingly at the beautiful woman. She then turned her head, scrutinizing Bai An from head to toe, and said with interest: