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

Outside.

"The sun never sets? What kind of 'the sun never sets' is that?!"

Jiang Mengyun rolled her eyes at Yang Xian, amused by his explanation.

"Mengyun, calm down!" Yang Xian held Jiang Mengyun's small hands in both of his, gently stroking the back of her hands. "Getting angry is bad for your health and the baby."

These words only fueled the fire in Jiang Mengyun's eyes.

"Get over it? It's all because of you!"

"Yes, yes, you're right, it's all my fault." Yang Xian nodded frantically, adopting an extremely humble posture.

well--!

I told you not to listen to me!

This is hardly something to be proud of!

"Let's go inside and have a seat."

Yang Xian pulled out his keys from his pocket and hurriedly opened the dormitory door. "Afterwards, I'll take you around the campus. Chengwu University has pretty nice scenery; it'll help you relax."

He tried to deflect attention to ease the awkward situation.

Jiang Mengyun didn't say anything more, but just let out a soft "hmm" through her nose, which was considered her tacit agreement.

Yang Xian breathed a slight sigh of relief.

He also realized that Jiang Mengyun's actions today, while seemingly aggressive, were actually more of a gesture to assert her sovereignty.

She hadn't really reached the point where she wanted to completely break ties with herself.

After all, given Jiang Mengyun's personality and her understanding of herself, she had long been mentally prepared for other girls to appear in her life.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have come to the school gate alone to ambush him quietly today; instead, she would have brought the Jiang family members with her.

Yang Xian guessed that what really angered her was that he had lied during the video call last night and tried to hide it from her.

This feeling of being deceived is what upsets her the most.

As his thoughts raced, Yang Xian had already inserted the key into the lock and turned it gently.

With a soft "click," the door opened...

"Yang Xian!"

A delighted and charming shout rang out from behind the door.

Nan Shunian, wearing a bath towel, suddenly rushed out from inside.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Xian was hit squarely in the face by a soft body.

Yang Xian: (⊙⊙)

Jiang Mengyun: (*￣︿￣)

Nan Shu Nian: (≧◡≦)

My nose was instantly filled with the scent of shower gel and a young girl.

Yang Xian froze, then slowly lowered his head.

In his arms, Nan Shunian was only wrapped in his white bath towel, his wet gray short hair still dripping water.

The bath towel was loosely tied, barely covering the vital parts, leaving large areas of snow-white skin exposed to the air without any defense.

The girl's arms were tightly wrapped around his waist, and her delicate little face rubbed against his chest.

Yang Xian was stunned, completely stunned.

Nan Shu Nian?!

What is she doing here?!

Didn't she go back to her dorm last night?!

And what's wrong with her outfit?! She's wearing my bath towel?!

Damn it! What kind of auspicious day is today?! Is it deliberately designed to bring me bad luck?!

Beside her, Jiang Mengyun looked at the naked girl and Yang Xian, who were tightly embracing each other, and the aura emanating from her body became sharp again.

An unnamed fire burned fiercely in my heart.

Yang Xian didn't even need to turn his head to easily imagine Jiang Mengyun's expression at that moment.

However, the culprit, Nan Shunian, was completely unaware of the strange atmosphere at the doorway.

She hadn't even noticed that there was another person standing behind Yang Xian.

"Yang Xian, I missed you so much last night~"

"Where did you go all day yesterday? Did you miss me?"

The gamer girl was looking up at the man she was hugging with anticipation.

I've missed you so much!

Yang Xian's eyes twitched violently as he listened to the lines that were completely out of character.

When did Nan Shunian, with her terminal laziness and dead fish eyes, start speaking in this tone?!

She would never do such a thing! And she rarely acts coquettishly on her own initiative!

This isn't about missing me to death.

I think you want me dead!

Who are you? Get out of Nan Shunian's body right now!

Seeing that Yang Xian didn't react for a long time, Nan Shunian tilted her head in confusion.

"Hmm? Why aren't you saying anything?"

Yang Xian's lips trembled slightly.

say?

Given my current situation, do you think I would dare to utter a single word?

Yang Xian's neck stiffened as he slowly turned his head, glancing quickly at Jiang Mengyun behind him out of the corner of his eye.

With just one glance, he quickly straightened his head.

It’s over.

It's completely over.

"Tsk tsk tsk!" Jiang Mengyun behind him let out a cold laugh.

"Well done, Yang Xian!"

"Keeping a mistress in a gilded cage! They really know how to play the game!"

"If I hadn't come to check on you today, I wouldn't have known you had so many romantic escapades!"

"Coincidence! Mengyun, let me explain!" Yang Xian felt his survival instincts had reached their peak, and he quickly protested, "It's purely a coincidence! It's not what you see!"

Just then, Nan Shunian finally heard another woman's voice.

She then stepped out of Yang Xian's embrace, lazily raised her eyelids, and glanced toward the source of the sound.

When her gaze fell on Jiang Mengyun, her face, which had just been full of innocent charm, instantly returned to its usual expressionless face.

"Yang Xian, who is she?" Nan Shunian asked directly.

"Tsk!"

"No wonder I didn't see him all day yesterday, turns out he went out to see other women!"

As far as Nan Shunian was concerned, it didn't matter how many women Yang Xian had.

They had no idea that the powerful and beautiful woman in front of them was Yang Xianming's official wife.

Her words were purely a casual remark, a rant devoid of any emotion.

But these words, coupled with her expressionless face that seemed to say nothing of her own business, were quite different.

To Jiang Mengyun, it was nothing short of a blatant provocation!

It's a form of contempt that follows a declaration of sovereignty!

Jiang Mengyun stared intently at Yang Xian, each word seeming to be squeezed out from between her teeth.

"Yang Xian!"

"Now that things have come to this, what else do you have to say?"