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Seeing An Lan's stunned expression, Su Yurou waved her hand in front of her.

"Lanlan, what's wrong? Why are you spacing out?"

An Lan realized what was happening and shook her head.

Too many thoughts had just flashed through her mind.

So many things were mixed together that she was momentarily disoriented.

"It's okay, I'll continue applying it for you."

"Uh-huh!"

Su Yurou stood up straight again, still muttering to herself.

"Do you think Lin Xuan is lying to me? He must have made it up to take advantage of me, right? This 'dual cultivation' thing, it sounds..."

An Lan didn't reply, but her hand paused for a moment.

Her mind was in complete turmoil.

If what Lin Xuan said is true, then my experience last night, and the time I treated his wounds before, are all relevant.

Everything now has a reasonable explanation.

That feeling of being completely awakened, that unprecedented lightness and fullness, was definitely not an illusion.

But how do I bring up this kind of question?

Should I directly ask Lin Xuan, "What we did last night, was that considered dual cultivation?"

She could even imagine Lin Xuan's cheeky reaction:

Yes! That's right! So, should we do some more dual cultivation?

Just thinking about it makes my face burn.

After a while.

"alright."

After applying the last patch of ointment to the bruise, An Lan put it away.

"Lanlan, what do you think of Lin Xuan? I'm getting more and more confused about him. He's good at fighting, he can tell fortunes, he can heal, and now he's talking about dual cultivation... How many secrets does he still have?"

Su Yurou moved around a little, but the topic still didn't stray from Lin Xuan.

An Lan was silent for two seconds, then shook her head: "I...I don't know."

Su Yurou was somewhat worried:

"With so many women around her, Zhao Xueli is definitely one of them, and the way Tong Yao looks at me is weird too. You now..."

"We...are okay."

"It's not a problem yet. Who was kissing so passionately outside just now?"

"Rou Rou!" Upon hearing this, An Lan quickly patted her gently. "Just now... he was just being a pervert."

"That's all? Okay, I understand!"

"You...rest for a bit, I'll go out first!" An Lan didn't know how to say it, so she just ran away.

In the living room, Lin Xuan was sitting with his legs crossed, looking at his phone. Hearing the noise, he looked up, grinned at An Lan, and gave her a rather irritating smile.

An Lan looked away, sat down at the other end of the sofa, far away from him, and picked up a magazine from the coffee table to read.

After a while.

Su Yurou, having changed her clothes, came out and, seeing the distance, her eyes darted around.

She sat down directly next to An Lan, forcibly pushing her to sit next to Lin Xuan.

An Lan: ...

Lin Xuan smiled and gave him a thumbs up.

Su Yurou raised an eyebrow at him, looking smug, and deliberately moved closer to An Lan.

They were practically pushing the two of them together.

"Rou Rou, stop fooling around."

"Who's being silly? I was just worried that if you wanted to kiss again, the distance would be too great!"

"Rou Rou!"

Lin Xuan smiled, didn't reply, and continued scrolling through his phone.

The screen displayed information he had just looked up about the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance, but there was almost nothing useful about it.

It's clearly not an organization that's publicly known.

Indeed, such an existence that defies common sense is unlikely to be known by ordinary people.

Half an hour later, the door lock clicked.

Mr. and Mrs. Su walked in carrying large and small bags.

It was overflowing with ingredients: chicken, duck, fish, meat, vegetables, and fruits—it was practically like bringing the whole supermarket home.

"Wow, you bought so much!"

Su Yurou quickly got up to help and took the heaviest bags.

Xue Hong waved her hand: "Don't move, don't move. Sit down and rest. You've suffered so much today, take a good rest. Old Su, hurry and take it to the kitchen!"

Su Changyuan responded and carried the things into the kitchen.

"You all rest for a while, you don't need to get up."

Xue Hong glanced at the living room and saw Lin Xuan and An Lan stand up, so she quickly waved her hand.

After saying that, he went to the restaurant, not forgetting to close the door behind him.

"Honey, something feels off."

As soon as she entered, Xue Hong lowered her voice and looked serious.

Su Changyuan was arranging the ingredients, not even looking up: "What's wrong?"

Xue Hong leaned closer and said mysteriously:

"Do you think Xiaolin is Rou Rou's boyfriend?"

Su Changyuan paused, startled, and stopped what he was doing.

"Why are you suddenly asking this?"

"Look."

Xue Hong analyzed the situation by counting on her fingers, looking very serious.

"Just now in the living room, Xiao An sat in the middle, and Rou Rou and Xiao Lin sat on either side."

"If they were really a couple, shouldn't Rou Rou be sitting next to Xiao Lin? Why is there someone in between them?"

"Besides, look at Xiao An's looks and her demeanor; I find her beautiful. How could Xiao Lin not be tempted?"

Su Changyuan thought for a moment, then smiled:

"You're overthinking it. Didn't you say last time that Xiaolin and Rourou were very intimate in the bedroom? I saw it with my own eyes, how could it be false?"

Xue Hong recalled for a moment and nodded:

"That's right, those two were indeed quite intimate in bed that time... I saw it with my own eyes, there's no mistake."

"That settles it then."

Su Changyuan continued arranging the vegetables and put the fish into the sink.

"Don't speculate about things between young people. I think Xiao Lin is a pretty reliable kid."

Xue Hong was still a little worried, and after a while, she spoke again:

"No, Xiaolin is so outstanding, I have to urge them tonight. The sooner it's settled, the more at ease I'll feel. You don't know, there are so many good girls out there these days, what if someone snatches her away!"

"Don't worry about it," Su Changyuan said helplessly. "Let the young people figure things out themselves. The more you urge them, the worse it will get."

Xue Hong rolled her eyes at him: "What do you know! I'm doing this for my daughter's own good! I've seen more of life than you have!"

Su Changyuan opened his mouth, but ultimately chose to remain silent and concentrate on washing the vegetables.

At 7 p.m., the food was served.

A whole table full of food.

Braised pork belly, sweet and sour pork ribs, steamed sea bass, boiled shrimp... the dishes were a feast for the eyes, nose, and palate, filling the entire table.

Xue Hong greeted the three of them warmly, then turned and went back to the kitchen.

"Come on, Xiaolin, Xiaoan, come and eat! Don't be shy, make yourselves at home! We bought so much today, it would be a waste not to eat it."

The three of them sat down with smiles on their faces.

Xue Hong brought out the last soup, her eyes sweeping across the table, and her heart tightened.

Why is An Lan still sitting in the middle?

Su Yurou was on the left, Lin Xuan was on the right, and An Lan sat upright between the two.

The three people sat neatly together, looking quite harmonious.

But it's just too harmonious!

Xue Hong opened her mouth as if to say something, but swallowed the words back.

She forced a smile and placed the soup on the table.

"Dinner's ready! Dinner's ready!"

"It smells so good!" Lin Xuan took a deep breath, the aroma of the food tantalizing his taste buds.

"Don't be shy, eat up!" Xue Hong was overjoyed to see that her future son-in-law liked her cooking so much.