These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

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Wei Tu said irritably, "Are you dreaming? Why are you always talking nonsense?"

"Oh, so that means we haven't won it yet..."

"What do you mean by 'winning him over'? How could I possibly have such improper thoughts about Uncle Lin?"

"You have no shortage of unreasonable ideas, do you? Your very existence embodies the word 'unreasonable.' Anyway, I've never seen you do anything decent."

Mu Xitong mercilessly mocked the boy.

Wei Tu argued vehemently, clearly annoyed.

"When Lu Chen Sect came to our sect for sparring before, who turned the tide? When the sect was in turmoil, who risked everything? And in the trials of Nan Jian Prefecture, who brought glory to our sect?"

Mu Xitong wasn't embarrassed at all.

"What does what Wei Tu did have to do with you?"

"Aren't I just Wei Tu?"

“Sometimes you are Wei Tu, and sometimes you are scum, so what I said before was directed at that scum.”

"So who am I now?"

Wei Tu felt that what the other party said made no sense. After all, no matter what he did, it was his own business, and he would never use mental issues as an excuse.

But I'm still a little curious about how I am perceived by others.

Mu Xitong opened her lazy eyes and glanced at Wei Tu, then reached out and hugged the boy's neck.

It was as if the other person was tightly embracing him on the floor.

"You are Wei Tu."

"He's not a scumbag, is he?"

"He's half Wei Tu and half scum."

"Why is there still half the ingredient left?"

"Then ask your own thing."

"..."

Wei Tu was speechless. Mu Xitong gently twisted her waist, and the boy let out a gasp, seemingly very nervous at the moment.

"It's still rock hard at this point, it's uncomfortable to poke at... and it's so hot."

"...Since Sister Xitong wants to sleep like this, then she should bear some things. After all, you should know how alluring you are."

"I'm so tempting, yet I haven't seen you make a move on me. What's wrong? Is it because of your sense of responsibility and justice?"

Wei Tu obediently chose not to answer.

Mu Xitong snorted coldly and continued to lean against his chest.

"Anyway, you don't have one of these..."

After a moment of silence, Wei Tu thought the other person was about to fall asleep, but he still had something he wanted to say.

"Xitong?"

The boy's soft whisper.

The woman with her eyes closed let out a soft complaint.

"Call my sister."

"I'm getting married."

"Oh."

Their breathing was steady, and they remained silent.

The air was so quiet it was as if this world didn't exist, as if this world had nothing at all; it began as nothingness and ended as nothingness.

Therefore, the stories from that period are insignificant and need not be remembered.

But she slowly opened her eyes.

"And Su Mi?"

"um, yes."

Wei Tu couldn't help but smile. It was her, the girl who made him smile whenever he thought of her.

Whenever I think of her, it's as if I gain strength within me.

How can you say that you were reborn and redeemed her?

It was clearly the moment he saw her after his rebirth that he was saved.

"I can tell you're very happy."

Looking at the boy's chin, the skin was slightly twitching because he was smiling.

"Of course I'm happy. There's nothing not to be happy about. This has been my dream for a long time."

The boy said softly.

Hearing his words, Mu Xitong reached out and gently stroked his cheek, as if feeling his lines and features.

Wei Tu did not refuse, letting her warm palms brush against his skin.

"Are there any other emotions? You don't seem overjoyed."

"Shouldn't it be a feeling of loss?"

Wei Tu couldn't accurately describe his emotions, because some of them seemed to be new to him.

I don't know how to describe it, so I naturally don't know how to put it.

Mu Xitong pinched his cheek.

"Don't be sad, and don't feel guilty about what's happening now. Because you've warmed the hearts of many, saved many, and comforted many. So..."

Mu Xitong sat up and sat on his lap.

As a result, her face was noticeably higher than the boy's.

She looked down at his eyes, his nose, and his thin lips.

"So you deserve warmth too." PS: Keeping my promise! Extra chapter today~~~

12 Who is suffering?

The woman beside him eventually fell into a deep sleep.

Although it was because I was genuinely tired, it wasn't because of anything else; I was simply sleepy.

The fact that both of them were dressed intact indicates that nothing untoward happened between them during this time.

It's not that Wei Tu is always driven by his lower body. There should be times when a person hugs someone of the opposite sex simply for warmth and tenderness, right?

For example, right now.

And that lasted all night.

It wasn't until dawn the next day.

Wei Tu slowly withdrew his body, and Mu Xitong, who was still sleeping, was gently placed on the floor by Wei Tu.

Although it was somewhat unreasonable to make a dignified elder sleep on the floor, it seemed that this was the only option for now. In any case, judging from Mu Xitong's appearance, there was no sign of her waking up for the time being, so Wei Tu felt relieved and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

When the food was ready and Wei Tu placed it on the table little by little, Mu Xitong still hadn't woken up. She had just changed her position, curling up slightly like a shrimp, as if trying to resist the cold outside.

Wei Tu didn't need to worry about the woman catching a cold or anything like that. After all, she was an elder, and besides... wasn't this the Medicine King Pavilion? It was a place where medicine could cure any ailment.

Only after everything was prepared did Wei Tu approach the still-sleeping Mu Xitong. Looking at the woman's peaceful sleeping face, Wei Tu smiled and lowered his head.

He gently reached out and pinched the other person's soft cheek.

It was as delicate as a newborn baby, it was so painful.

"Sister Xitong?"

A young boy's soft call.

"..."

But the woman did not react, not even opening her eyes, seemingly ignoring the boy's calls.

Wei Tu thought for a moment.

"Uncle Mu?"

With a little force, her lips parted slightly.

"Um……"

She simply let out a soft, unconscious hum, then casually brushed Wei Tu's hand away.

Then he turned over and went back to sleep.