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The day after Lin Xia was born.

The news spread throughout the entire Pangu Temple.

The new little princess—doesn't drink milk.

Eat clouds.

Correct.

She eats clouds.

If you put a cloud full of spiritual energy near her mouth, she will open her mouth and take a bite.

Chew twice.

I swallowed it.

Then let out a burp.

What came out was a small cloud of purple mist.

The entire delivery room was filled with a faint purple mist.

The taste—I can't quite describe it.

It smells like barbecue and lavender at the same time.

Lin Yan took a sniff and said it tasted like cumin.

Lin Shuang kicked him.

Nowadays.

The backyard of Pangu Temple.

The whole family came to see the newborn little sister.

Lin Tian took the lead.

A dozen or so older brothers and sisters lined up.

Lin Xia was held in the arms of the Fairy of Colorful Clouds.

The little girl was wearing a purple bib that Houtu had hastily made overnight.

It floated about three inches above the arm of the Fairy of Colorful Clouds.

It wasn't a hug.

It's floating.

The fairy's hand merely supported the bottom.

I'm afraid she'll get too carried away.

"So cute!" Bixiao was the first to rush over.

"Can I touch it?"

Fairy Caiyun nodded.

Bixiao reached out and touched Lin Xia's little face.

Soft.

It's cold.

It felt like touching a cloud.

"Oh my god, this feel—it's even more comfortable than my magic weapon—"

"Can you stop comparing a child to a magic weapon?" Qiongxiao rolled her eyes at her from behind.

Lin Tian leaned closer to take a look.

"Another little sister."

He took a yellow plum out of his pocket.

It was handed to Lin Xia.

"Little sister, do you want some?"

Lin Xia looked at the golden fruit.

Not interested in.

She opened her mouth—and took a bite out of the air beside her.

I ate a cloud.

I burped.

He ignored Lin Tian.

"Hey—this little girl—"

Lin Tian stuffed the yellow plum back into his arms.

I'm a little annoyed.

Zhu Rong squeezed through from behind.

"Make way! Make way! Fifth Uncle wants to see his new niece!"

This person.

He is more enthusiastic about his niece and nephew than anyone else.

Although his life savings of over a hundred years were completely taken by Lin Ze and Lin Xi.

Although he is now penniless.

But this doesn't diminish his love for children.

Zhu Rong squeezed to the very front.

Squat down.

Looking at Lin Xia floating in mid-air.

"Wow! This little girl is really pretty!"

He stretched out his hand.

The Fire Ancestral Witch has a naturally high body temperature.

His fingers hadn't even touched Lin Xia yet.

The little girl frowned.

"It's too hot."

Zhu Rong didn't hear it.

He continued to move closer.

The fire elemental energy on his fingers naturally overflowed.

The temperature is rising.

Lin Xia's face wrinkled even more.

"It's so hot."

She yawned.

Then--

He chuckled.

Above Zhurong's head.

A small dark cloud appeared out of nowhere.

The size of a palm.

It was pitch black.

There was still muffled thunder rolling overhead.

"What is this—"

Zhu Rong didn't even have time to look up.

"Whoosh—"

rainstorm.

Localized heavy rain.

The range was so precise that it encompassed only the top of Zhu Rong's head.

It is three feet in diameter.

The others didn't get a drop of water.

Just Zhu Rong.

Pour it from head to toe.

The amount of water was so large it was like someone was pouring a bucket over his head.

Zhu Rong: ? ? ?

He was soaked to the bone.

Fiery red hair was plastered to her head.

Water was dripping from his beard.

Water was gushing down the armor.

The Ancestral God of Fire—was extinguished by a rain.

There was a two-second silence.

Pangu Temple Backyard —

"Pfft, hahahahahahahaha—"

Bixiao laughed so hard she squatted on the ground and couldn't get up.

Qiongxiao clutched her stomach and leaned against a pillar.

Lin Tian slapped his thigh.

Lin Yan laughed until he was breathless.

Even the usually aloof Lin Yue smiled slightly.

Gonggong peeked out from behind the crowd.

Seeing Zhu Rong looking like a drowned rat.

"Hahaha, fifth brother! Serves you right! You're just too hot! Even the newborn baby girl dislikes you!"

Zhu Rong stood still.

The small dark clouds overhead are still falling.

He wiped the water off his face.

I glanced at Lin Xia, who was giggling.

He glanced at the crowd around him, who were laughing so hard they were practically falling over.

"I--"

He opened his mouth as if to say something.

Houtu walked over from the side.

He patted him on the shoulder.

Water splashed all over my face.

"Fifth Brother, just admit it."

"This is the retribution for your century of being single."

Zhu Rong: "..."

What could he say?

Beating a child?

That was his thirteenth brother's daughter.

If he touches even a single finger, his whole family will chase after him and beat him.

Taking your anger out on others?

He looked around at his family members, who were all laughing.

Forget it.

Laugh if you want.

Zhu Rong wiped the water off her face.

She forced out a smile that looked worse than crying.

"Hehe...she likes Fifth Uncle..."

"Yes, yes, yes. That's why I water you.

"If I don't like you, I won't even bother watering you."

"...Can you guys stop trying to comfort me? The more you try to comfort me, the more hurtful it becomes."

Lin Xia floated above the arms of the Fairy of Colorful Clouds.

The little dark cloud has disappeared.

The rain stopped.

She gave a satisfied yawn.

He rolled over.

Fell asleep.

He fell asleep amidst the laughter of the crowd.

I slept very soundly.

-

into the night.

The delivery room fell silent.

Fairy Caiyun leaned against the headboard.

Lin Xia floated beside her.

The mother and daughter were like two clouds stacked together.

Lin Xuan pushed the door open and came in.

He was holding a bowl of ginseng soup.

The soup contains Taiyin Original Essence Liquid.

This is a postpartum recovery formula prepared by Yunxiao.

Ling Shen Tang (灵参汤) replenishes qi and blood.

Taiyin Original Essence Liquid nourishes Yin and replenishes vital energy.

One bowl of this can add five hundred years to an ordinary person's life.

For Fairy Caiyun, this was a perfect opportunity to replenish most of her original essence consumed during production.

"Drink it."

Lin Xuan sat on the edge of the bed.

He held the bowl to the lips of the fairy.

Fairy Caiyun wanted to take the blame herself.

Hands outstretched.

It's still shaking.

Giving birth is extremely taxing.

She can't even hold a bowl properly now.

Lin Xuan didn't let her answer.

He held the bowl with one hand.

He held the back of her head with one hand.

Feed her.

One bite at a time.

Fairy Caiyun's face turned as red as if it were burning.

"I...I can do it myself..."

"What are you saying? Your hands are shaking. Don't try to be brave."

She shut her mouth.

Drink it obediently, sip by sip.

I finished the last sip.

Lin Xuan put down the bowl.

He pulled something out of his pocket.

Illusionary Cloud Silk.

This was just sent by the system.

A top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

This thing looks like an extremely thin scarf.

The color is fluid—sometimes pale purple, sometimes light gold.

It's so light you can barely feel its weight when you hold it in your hand.

It felt like I had squeezed a wad of air.

"Here, take this."

Lin Xuan draped the Illusion Cloud Veil over Fairy Caiyun's shoulders.

The ethereal silk touched her skin.

It was automatically integrated into it.

It turned into an extremely thin, almost invisible film of light.

"Immune to physical attacks. And you can become invisible. From now on, if anyone bullies you—you can wear this and they won't even be able to see your face."

Fairy Caiyun looked down at the faint, ethereal membrane covering her body.

Her eyes reddened.

It's not because the magic weapon is so good.

It's because—he remembers everything.

She was once the most inconspicuous outer disciple of the Jie Sect.

No background, no powerful connections, no special skills.

Now—she has a husband.

I have a daughter.

It possesses a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

She had a house full of sisters-in-law and sisters who cared for her.

She never imagined she would live this kind of life.

Fairy Caiyun rested her head on Lin Xuan's shoulder.

"Thank you……"

"You've all been thanking me all day. Why are you being so polite with me?"

"It's not just being polite... I just wanted to say it."

Lin Xuan put his arm around her.

He patted her on the back.

Lin Xia, who was floating beside her, turned over.

It blew a bubble.

The bubbles stuck to Lin Xuan's sleeve.

The family of three was quiet and peaceful.

-

Half an hour later.

Lin Xuan came out of Fairy Caiyun's room.

We went to the next room.

Push the door open and go inside.

Hu Ximei and Wang Guiren lived in the same room.

Both of them are taking care of their pregnancies.

Hu Ximei leaned against the headboard.

My left arm is completely healed.

She was flipping through that merit abacus.

The abacus beads clicked and clattered in her hands.

Consort Wang was curled up on another bed.

She was playing with a jade hairpin in her hand.

The injury on my back has completely healed.

Her skin was so fair and tender, it looked like she had never been injured.

"Aren't you two asleep yet?"

"I'm waiting for you."

Hu Ximei looked up at him.

The fiery, workaholic woman's tone softened considerably at this moment.

Consort Wang remained silent.

But her eyes were searching for Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan went inside.

He stood between the two beds.

"Today's cleansing will begin. Using the Taiyin Origin Liquid in conjunction with the principles of water and fire, you still have minor blockages in your meridians that haven't been cleared. Do this once a day for seven days."

"understood."

Hu Ximei put down the abacus.

He tugged at his collar.

Loosen the collar.

Consort Wang placed the jade hairpin beside her pillow.

He rolled over.

He turned his back to Lin Xuan.

His palm touched Consort Wang's back.

He placed his other hand on Hu Ximei's wrist.

The laws of water and fire operate simultaneously.

Warmth and coolness alternately flowed into their meridians.

Hu Ximei closed her eyes.

He muttered something under his breath.

"Your hands are so warm..."

Consort Wang remained silent.

But her hand quietly grasped Lin Xuan's fingers that were resting on her back.

It's not loose.

Lin Xuan didn't pull it back either.

The red candle flickered twice.

The room was very quiet.

It was so quiet that you could only hear the breathing of the three people.