These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

Which one do you prefer? Su Mi or Jiang Ying?

Mu Xitong was certainly aware of these gossips. After all, if she didn't even know who came to the Medicine King Pavilion to secretly meet with this young man, then all the years she had spent at the Medicine King Pavilion would have been wasted.

Wei Tu looked at Mu Xitong with a smile.

"This disciple likes Sister Xitong just the way she is."

Mu Xitong wasn't shy at all. Instead, she smiled and asked the handsome young man, whose appearance was as beautiful as the twilight sky outside the window, "What am I?"

"Mature, beautiful, and alluring."

Wei Tu quickly came up with these three adjectives.

Mu Xitong glared at Wei Tu.

"I thought you were going to say kind, gentle, and generous, but all you're using are lewd words?"

Wei Tu laughed loudly, "Sister Xitong, don't you know how kind and gentle you are?"

“I always thought I was quite kind and gentle, otherwise I wouldn’t have let you stay here for so long.”

Mu Xitong was clearly a little angry.

Wei Tu softened his tone.

"Well, if we don't use these strange adjectives, then I can only say it's my own preference: mature older women are more attractive to me."

"Oh? That's a strange preference. Why do you like older women?"

"Because the older sister knows everything."

Wei Tu said with a smile.

Mu Xitong stood up and walked towards Wei Tu with her voluptuous figure. Wei Tu looked at her, at the surging waves of her chest, while Mu Xitong simply reached out and stroked the boy's hair.

"Stop using that lecherous look to hide your cold heart towards everyone else. You must miss your mother a lot."

Wei Tu nodded, calmly lowered his head, and didn't become too depressed.

Even though sometimes I regretfully think, "If only I had been reborn before my parents died."

In Wei Tu's eyes, the woman who always complained about life but stubbornly supported her family was more dazzling than many sword immortals and fairies.

They are heroes for ordinary people. Heroes are a minority for ordinary people, but such heroes are the norm for most mortals.

For the sake of life and family, a single belief has enabled them to truly hold up the sky.

Why did Wei Tu's affection for a mature older sister evolve into his longing for his mother? In fact, Wei Tu knew that what he missed was the kind of selfless love that always tolerated him and never gave up on him, no matter how life changed or how he changed.

“I always think about it, but sometimes I think that maybe they have already been reincarnated and maybe they have been reborn into a good family.”

In truth, no one is certain whether they will be blessed by God in the next life, and Mu Xitong also knows that this is a beautiful wish.

She knelt down and hugged the boy into her arms.

Leaning against her ample bosom.

"Although I'm not your mother, if you really want to call me Mom, it's not impossible."

"Oh, then I want to drink milk."

"Drink your ass."

Mu Xitong released Wei Tu, then poked Wei Tu's forehead with her slender fingertip, causing the laughing boy to fall backward to the ground.

Wei Tu was still laughing when he saw a head peeking in through the window.

That face, which could be both happy and angry, was now looking at him, its cheeks puffed out, its eyes filled with rage.

Oh no, something terrible has happened.

88 Heavy Snow Covered Bow and Knife

People always have to pay the price for their unrestrained behavior.

Although Wei Tu felt that he was not that kind of person, he couldn't deny that sometimes he would get carried away and cause some unnecessary little incidents.

For example, right now.

"Drinking milk?"

"Ah...no, I mean, I want to drink milk."

"Hehe, does that mean anyone with big breasts can be your mother?"

"That's not true at all, it was just... a coincidence."

"A coincidence? You're quite the storyteller."

"Junior sister, you have to believe me, that's really how it is. It just so happens that I wanted to drink milk, and it just so happens that Elder Mu wanted to be my mother, and it just so happens that you saw Elder Mu is a woman with very big breasts, so... um... misunderstanding. Ouch, ouch, ouch!"

Wei Tu rarely showed his teeth or grimace, and he didn't like to show any dishevelment or emotional fluctuations in front of others.

He wasn't trying to be mysterious, but rather he felt it was dangerous to be someone who could be easily understood by others.

However, when Su Mi pinched his ear, Wei Tu still cooperated by grimacing, as if the pain was excruciating.

This exaggerated appearance made Su Mi unable to help but let go of her hand.

She looked at Wei Tu with some resentment.

"Stop pretending. You think you're so tough and can feel pain? I didn't even use my inner energy!"

Wei Tu shook his head pitifully.

"It's because you're pulling my ear that I feel pain, not physically, but psychologically..."

Su Mi looked at Wei Tu with a mixture of amusement and exasperation, "I hurt your feelings, didn't I?"

Wei Tu carefully reached out and grasped Su Mi's hand.

The girl pretended to struggle for a moment, but unable to break free, she let the boy hold her.

Then the boy said softly, "I'm not sad because of what my junior sister said, but because I hate myself for making my innocent junior sister misunderstand my behavior. There must be something I did wrong. I will improve and try my best to never let my junior sister misunderstand me again."

Su Mi was somewhat moved by these words and couldn't help but glance at Wei Tu.

The boy gazed at himself, his clear eyes seeming to tell him that what he said was true.

But if it really is true... then Su Mi felt a little guilty.

It felt as if I shouldn't have misunderstood this boy at all; instead, it seemed like I had done something wrong...

But how could that be? What I saw and heard in that brief conversation really made me jealous!

Was it my fault again?

Su Mi immediately felt wronged.

"I wanted to tell you a lot of interesting things after I came back safely... but when I found out you were in danger at the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, I was so worried. I wanted to find you as soon as you came back yesterday, but you were with the sect leader. And today I saw you with Elder Mu... You're such a bad guy!"

Wei Tu felt a little guilty as he let go of her hand, then hugged the girl's soft waist from behind.

He didn't do anything strange, but instead pressed himself against her beautiful back and whispered in her ear.

"I'm sorry, I made Susu worry about me."

"I'm so stupid to worry about you... You don't appreciate it at all, all you do is make me angry..."

The girl's voice was soft, but it was clear that she was very aggrieved, as if she was releasing all the pressure she had been worrying about these past few days by shouting it out.

Wei Tu naturally didn't think the girl was being dramatic. Although it's normal for girls to be dramatic, ultimately, the turmoil was caused by him, so the responsibility definitely lay with him.

Besides... I wasn't reborn so that she would worry about me or feel wronged.

"Su Su... I'm very glad about something right now."

"What is it?"

"It's good that I didn't ask you to come with me to the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain this time."

"You even complain that I'm a burden!"

Su Mi became even angrier.

Wei Tu laughed and said, "That's not true at all... Because no matter how much you've heard, you can't truly experience the danger firsthand. I was even injured myself. If you were there and you were injured, I would lose my mind, and I wouldn't be able to bring you back. Although we wouldn't have shared life and death together, at least you would be safe and sound. I can't even imagine what would have happened if you had been there."

"And if I'm not strong enough to shield you from everything, and if even the slightest mistake happens to you... I'll feel worse than if I were dead."

The boy's deep voice uttered those words, and Su Mi's heart overflowed like a lake.

She didn't know why Wei Tu was so heavy-hearted at this moment, but the girl understood his words very well.

Not only did I understand the meaning of the words, but I also felt the sincerity of the other person's feelings.

It is a direct and honest confession without any embellishment.

Su Mi lowered her head gently, looking at the boy's hands that were tightly wrapped around her waist.

He didn't seem to realize that he was hugging her so tightly it hurt... it was as if she wanted to melt into his arms...

But it feels so warm.

"Don't be sad... I'm perfectly fine, aren't I?"

Su Mi said softly.

Wei Tu gently rubbed his cheek against Su Mi's cheek and closed his eyes.

"I'm not afraid of anything, but you are my weakness."

"I know... then don't make me angry in the future... I just... care about you."

The girl blushed and spoke softly.

She liked him; Wei Tu had known this for a long time, otherwise, Su Mi wouldn't have been the one he married in his previous life.

However, the girl's affection was not like Jiang Ying's, which was direct and unadorned, and even generous enough not to require her own consent.

She is gentle and reserved, possessing a shy affection like an unopened water lily, yet it flows precisely into the depths of her heart.

So Wei Tu released his hands.

While Su Mi was still a little confused, he turned the girl over, then hugged her waist and almost lifted her into the air. He walked over until Su Mi leaned against a tree. The somewhat flustered girl felt the boy's hot chest pressing against her delicate body.