Martial arts have become extinct worldwide, yet I am forced to have a large family.

"Lingling, Qingxue, why didn't you tell me you were coming?"

"So I can come pick you up."

Yang Xian looked at the two people outside the door, completely bewildered.

What's going on with those two?

Didn't she say she needed her mother's permission?

Another one said they had to wait for the training camp to be approved.

Why did you come here in pairs without saying a word?

Was it to avoid Jiang Mengyun and deliberately create a time difference?

Lin Qingxue's eyes darted away, and her voice was very soft: "I was going to send you a message, but Lingling said..."

"Hmph!"

Su Lingling grabbed Yang Xian's arm, practically pressing herself against him, and said with a grin, "We missed you, didn't we? What? Aren't you happy to see us?"

"How could that be?" Yang Xian stepped aside from the doorway. "Come in quickly."

As soon as Su Lingling pulled Lin Qingxue through the door, her bright eyes locked onto Jiang Mengyun on the living room sofa.

In an instant, a cold glint flashed in her bright, beautiful eyes.

Sure enough, the woman followed.

Su Lingling's gaze swept over Feng and Ling, who were standing next to Jiang Mengyun, and her brows furrowed almost imperceptibly.

Who are those two purple-haired twins with wolf ears and tails?

What's with those furry wolf ears?

Are these cosplay accessories popular now?

Are they Yang Xian's new lovers?

The thought only flashed through her mind for a moment, and Su Lingling glanced at Yang Xian without making a sound.

But she quickly composed herself, her sweet smile returning to her face, and spoke to Chen Yufen:

"Hello, Auntie, I'm Su Lingling, Yang Xian's girlfriend."

"This is my first visit, so I brought you a small gift."

Lin Qingxue, standing to the side, lowered her eyes instinctively the moment she saw Jiang Mengyun.

She was well aware of their current positions.

The position of "official wife" had already been transferred to the other party two and a half months ago.

"Auntie, my name is Lin Qingxue, and I've brought you some gifts too."

"Oh, it's enough that you came, you didn't need to bring anything, you're too kind!" Chen Yufen quickly accepted the gift, her smile almost overflowing.

As she spoke, her gaze swept back and forth between the two new girls.

The girl named Su Lingling had lively long brown hair and wore a playful cropped top and super short hot pants, which showed off her straight and slender legs.

The other girl, Lin Qingxue, was dressed in simple casual clothes, a white T-shirt paired with a light blue skirt, revealing a pair of equally fair and shapely calves. Her long, black hair was draped over her shoulders, and she had a gentle and quiet temperament.

Chen Yufen's brain was almost overwhelmed.

Two more have arrived!

And none of them are bad-looking!

What earth-shattering things has my precious son done at school this semester?

How can he attract so many girls with such different styles?

The most crucial thing is... hasn't he become a martial artist and therefore unable to have children?

Why are these girls still willing to follow him?

Don't they care about this at all?

In the kitchen, Yang Jianguo, who was battling grease, heard the noise and peeked out again.

That kid's got some skills!

He's incredibly lucky with women! His romantic luck is almost excessive!

I just don't know... whether his small frame can handle it at night?

Yang Jianguo muttered to himself, but dared not stop what he was doing.

"Ling, come sit a little closer."

On the sofa, Feng glanced at the newcomers, then quietly pulled his sister Ling to move aside to make room for them.

Otherwise, there really wouldn't be enough room to sit on this sofa.

"Sister Su." Bai Chuyi greeted Su Lingling politely when she saw her.

"Please sit down, everyone, please sit down!" Chen Yufen warmly invited. "If there aren't enough seats, I'll go and bring two more chairs over."

"That's enough, Auntie, you don't need to trouble yourself."

Su Lingling took Lin Qingxue's hand and walked straight to the empty seat opposite Jiang Mengyun and sat down.

The two women's gazes met in mid-air, and the entire living room was instantly filled with a tense atmosphere.

Yang Xian's eyes twitched violently as he looked at the tense scene.

I can be a little less concerned about other people, but with these two women in one room, I always feel like something might happen at any moment...

Yang Xian had anticipated this situation the moment he extended the invitation to them.

But when the real battleground descended, he still felt overwhelmed.

Now we can only take it one step at a time and hope that they will not start fighting for the sake of their parents.

"Jiang Mengyun, your Jiang family is so big and powerful, I never expected you'd be so selfish!"

Su Lingling casually picked up a bright red apple from the fruit plate, tossed it in her hand, and spoke first.

Her words clearly referred to the fact that the other party had secretly brought Yang Xian to the core area and monopolized him for more than two months.

Jiang Mengyun gracefully crossed her legs, calmly launching her counterattack:

"Good baby, just stay at home and wait for Mommy to let you go out."

"But I have a lot more to consider."

Her words struck Su Lingling squarely at her sore spot.

When Yang Xian went to the core area, she couldn't go with him because her mother gave her a strict order.

"You..." Su Lingling was speechless with anger, and was about to say something more.

"Alright, alright," Yang Xian immediately interjected, trying to extinguish the newly ignited conflict.

"It's rare for us all to get together, so come and try these locally grown apples, they're so fresh."

Upon hearing this, Su Lingling's eyes lit up, and she immediately put on a sweet smile, handing the apple in her hand to Yang Xian.

"Okay! Honey, can you peel it for me?"

Seeing this, Jiang Mengyun narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, and not to be outdone, picked up an even larger apple from the fruit plate and handed it over: "Darling, I want one too!"

"this……"

Yang Xian froze on the spot as he looked at the apples being handed to him from both sides at the same time.

My hand is hanging in mid-air, unsure which one to catch first.

Peeling an apple is not difficult in itself.

The difficulty lies in deciding who to cut first.

Yang Xian's brain was working at lightning speed.

Jiang Mengyun is the official "official wife," so logically, I should help her get rid of her first.

But I've been away from Area B for so long, almost a month and a half since I last saw Su Lingling. Absence makes the heart grow fonder, and if I don't help her first, she'll definitely feel resentful.

No matter who you help first, you will inevitably offend the other.

Or, how about we carve one out and then cut it in half?

No no no!

Yang Xian immediately rejected this seemingly fair proposal.

They weren't fighting over half an apple; they were fighting over an attitude, a signal of "who is more important."

Even if they manage to get away with it this time, there will definitely be other troubles later!