The yandere, arrogant man is online, a green tea bitch, whispering "my darling".

No one knows how much time passed, but when the bedroom door opened again, Yu Jiusi was eating breakfast.

While eating, I also had to feed the clingy baby Sang.

Poor Xi Qian had just finished recuperating when his master sent him to buy breakfast, and he still had to eat dog food when he got back.

Enraged, he turned around, sat down in the corner, and continued to meditate with his eyes closed.

Yu Jiusi held a steamed bun in one hand and a spoon in the other, taking a bite of the bun and a sip of porridge.

Holding the little girl's waist, Sang Wang lazily leaned on her shoulder and looked at the bun with a missing piece that was offered to his mouth. Without any disgust, he took a bite from the missing piece.

And her face was full of happiness.

After Sang Wang finished eating, Yu Jiusi withdrew his hand and continued eating the bun slowly without changing his expression, occasionally taking a sip of porridge.

The two of them were so sweet and affectionate, taking turns feeding each other, that Ji Luobai reached out and scratched the wall.

He also wanted to hold his wife.

Mu Qing came out, followed by Qin Zilan holding little Mu Ling.

"Why are you up? Is anything bothering you? Does it hurt?" Ji Luobai, who had been guarding the door closely, took two steps forward and pulled Qin Zilan into his arms as soon as he saw her.

Seeing Qin Zilan's pale face, Ji Luobai felt extremely distressed.

"I'm much better, I'm fine." Qin Zilan's eyes lit up when she saw Ji Luobai, and she leaned affectionately on his shoulder.

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"You just woke up, you should rest more. Are you hungry?" Ji Luobai said, and started to carry the person into the house, his expression serious and careful.

Qin Zilan rarely saw Ji Luobai so nervous and cautious. She smiled and pulled him to the dining table. "If you're hungry, let's eat here."

Ji Luobai frowned. He thought the other person was still very weak and should stay in bed more.

Qin Zilan ignored him, sat down with Xiao Muling in her arms, and then turned back to call the aloof young man, "Mu Qing, come and eat."

The boy, who had been standing still, hesitated for a moment before obediently walking over and sitting down, but he glared at the man next to Qin Zilan with a stern face.

Ji Luobai glanced at the boy sitting on the other side of Qin Zilan, frowned, reached out and picked up the little boy in Qin Zilan's arms and threw him to Mu Qing, his voice indifferent, "Take care of your own people."

What does it mean to let a patient hold a baby?

Unable to bear seeing his wife suffer, Ji Luobai snorted coldly, his eyes turning several degrees colder.

"She's still young, can you not be so casual?" Catching her younger sister who was thrown at her, Mu Qing's face darkened instantly, and she glared back.

Their eyes met, and suddenly lightning flashed and thunder roared.

Sitting opposite, Yu Jiusi munched on a steamed bun while blinking intently at the person opposite him, her eyes shining brightly as she watched.

"Sweetie." Seeing the little girl staring longingly at someone else, Sang Baobao, feeling ignored, bit her earlobe unhappily.

My earlobe was held in my mouth, and my breath tickled it a little.

Yu Jiusi tilted her head, still staring intently at the person opposite her, and held up the half-eaten bun in her hand, perfunctorily coaxing the sulking Sang Baobao.

Sang Wang's eyes were deep and dark. He lowered his head and took a big bite of the bun, his lips seemingly holding the other person's fingertip.

Before I could even tease him, his hand, which was meant to be perfunctory and coaxing, was withdrawn again.

Sang Baobao, having lost all her steamed buns, could only stand aside and sullenly.

Qin Zilan, who was caught in the middle, was also helpless. She smelled the gunpowder, looked around, and coughed twice.

"Um, let me introduce you." Qin Zilan forced a smile and pulled Ji Luobai to introduce him to Mu Qing, "This is my boyfriend, Ji Luobai."

Then he turned to Ji Luobai and said.

"These are Mu Qing and Mu Ling, my younger brother and sister."

As soon as Qin Zilan finished speaking, Ji Luobai's arrogant and disdainful expression froze slightly, and he looked at the three of them in disbelief.

"A blood relative?" Ji Luobai frowned, a hint of disbelief showing on her beautiful and alluring face.

"Yes." Qin Zilan nodded in agreement.

The next second, Ji Luobai hugged the bewildered Qin Zilan, staring at Mu Qing with a wary and gloomy expression, his tone filled with anger, "So they're the ones who abandoned you?"

He knew that Qin Zilan was an orphan.

She had initially thought she was an orphan, but the sudden appearance of two younger siblings after so many years suggests that she was abandoned.

How could he not be furious?

"Don't be afraid, I'll drive them away right away." Ji Luobai held Qin Zilan in his arms, his gaze towards Mu Qing becoming even more hostile.

Mu Qing's face was dark and her expression was tense. Although she was annoyed by the other party's attitude, she had no words to refute him.

He glanced at Qin Zilan, his expression unreadable.

Although he didn't know exactly what had happened, it was a fact that his sister had been driven out of the village.

Qin Zilan was completely confused. Looking at the furious Ji Luobai, she realized that he had misunderstood her.

"Wait, no, you've misunderstood."

"They ignored you back then, so their coming to your door now must mean something bad." Ji Luobai said with an expression that said, "I see right through them," his tone very certain.

Qin Zilan rolled her eyes gracefully and pressed down on Ji Luobai, who was having a wild imagination. "I told you you misunderstood."

"It's not as you think; it's a bit complicated. My mother had no choice but to make me leave home."

Qin Zilan sighed deeply, hesitated for a moment, and looked at Xiang Muqing, asking, "Do you know who our father is?"

"Aren't you a member of the clan?" Mu Qing asked, looking bewildered.

In his memory, his parents were very loving, but he didn't understand why there were always people in the clan who spoke ill of his father behind his back.

Qin Zilan shook her head. "Our father was not from Guren Village. Back then, our mother was a proud and arrogant saintess who did not want to live in the mountains for the rest of her life, so she secretly slipped away."

"It was at this time that she met her father, and the two fell in love. However, her mother's attempt to run away was discovered by the clan."

"My mother was seriously injured and forcibly taken back to the village by her clan. My father went to the Gu people's village to find her."

"My mother was already pregnant with me then. My arrival was so sudden. For our sake, my father promised the villagers that he was willing to stay and never leave the village."

"Later, my father and mother got married and had me, but I was born weak and almost died several times."

"There is a tradition in the clan that the girl born to the Holy Maiden will be the next Holy Maiden, but I have no talent at all. The clansmen want to kill me as a sacrifice to the heavens because my father is not a Gu Master and has polluted the bloodline."

"I was seven years old that year. In order to protect me, my mother had to secretly take me out of the village and hand me over to my father's friend to raise."

"She just didn't expect her uncle and aunt to die young in an accident."

Qin Zilan spoke very casually, as if that nerve-wracking experience was not something she had gone through herself.

Looking at the woman with a bright smile, Ji Luobai couldn't smile at all. He silently hugged her tightly, feeling a pang of heartache.

Sang Wang looked down at the little girl who was so engrossed in listening to the story that she forgot to eat, and slowly picked up a small sugar cake and fed it to her.

Yu Jiusi didn't even look at it before subconsciously taking a bite, and slowly finished the little sugar cake with her cheeks puffed out.

When eating the last bit, you inevitably lick the other person's fingertips, the warm and soft touch stimulating your nerve endings.