Everyone's just drifting through the martial world, but you're the only one getting hurt. 'Brother!' Xue Fu, who was sweeping fallen leaves at the base of the wall with a broom, heard a very pleasant call. Thinking that he was only in his early twenties and deserved the melodious 'young
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Xiao Dao stared dumbfounded at the three people in front of her making a mess of things when she felt someone gently pat her on the back. Turning around, she saw a stunningly beautiful woman in a light purple dress standing there, wrapping her arms around her. "Baby!"
Xiao Dao was held tightly by her mother. She struggled to pull her hand away and pointed at the three people fighting in chaos behind her. "Mom, won't something bad happen if we keep going like this?"
Yan Ruyu waved her hand, "Sigh, aren't men meant for doing rough work? Let them beat each other. Wang Rumeng has probably been holding back for years. Let her vent her anger before we talk." After saying that, she looked down and saw Hao Jinfeng looking up at her.
Overjoyed, Yan Ruyu jumped down, cupped Hao Jinfeng's cheeks in her hands, and looked him up and down, exclaiming, "My son! I've missed you so much!"
This was the first time Hao Jinfeng had ever seen his mother in his life, and she was indeed as beautiful as the legends said. "Mother!"
Yan Ruyu nodded repeatedly, reached into her treasure pouch and took out gold and silver jewelry, stuffing it into Hao Jinfeng's hand, "Do you have a wife yet?"
Hao Jinfeng felt a little embarrassed and shook his head, "Not yet, waiting for Mother to choose."
Yan Ruyu was overjoyed to see that Hao Jinfeng was so obedient.
Xiao Dao jumped down from the roof and approached the two. Yan Ruyu, whom they hadn't seen for so long, was still as energetic as ever.
After chatting with the two children for half a day, Yan Ruyu looked up at the roof.
Wang Rumeng was already past her prime, and Xue Beifan and Wang Bibo didn't dare to really fight her to the death; they just sparred with her.
Finally, Wang Rumeng couldn't fight anymore, and her temper improved a little. She jumped off the roof and stood opposite Yan Ruyu, glaring at her through gritted teeth.
Seeing that she was too tired to continue, Yan Ruyu smiled and asked, "Cousin, how have you been lately?"
"Stop crocodile tears, you wish I were dead!" Wang Rumeng waved her hand. At this moment, Xiaoyue and the others also ran over. Xiaoyue told Xiaodao that there was nothing special about this house, except that the small building at the back was locked.
Xiao Dao nodded.
Wang Rumeng asked Yan Ruyu in a cold voice, "What are you doing here?"
Yan Ruyu took something out of her bosom and showed it to her... it was a hairpin.
Wang Rumeng was startled, "This is..."
"Do you still remember what your senior brother gave you back then?" Yan Ruyu sighed. "Later, when he became a monk, you smashed it in a fit of anger during a fight with me. I glued it back together and restored it."
Wang Rumeng stared at the hairpin, as if in a dream. After a long while, she asked, "Senior brother, is he alright?"
Why don't you go see him yourself?
“He doesn’t want to see me!” Wang Rumeng turned her face away. “He’s been bewitched by you, you vixen, and he can’t see my true heart anymore.”
"Hehe." Yan Ruyu laughed, "How many years have you and your senior brother been separated?"
Wang Rumeng calculated, "It's been seventeen or eighteen years."
"What a coincidence." Yan Ruyu nodded. "My husband and I have also been separated for seventeen or eighteen years."
"What?" Wang Rumeng frowned. "Why...?"
Yan Ruyu shrugged. "Why else? We're just separ
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Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Chapter 31
Chapter 32
Chapter 33
Chapter 34
Chapter 35
Chapter 36
Chapter 37
Chapter 38
Chapter 39
Chapter 40
Chapter 41
Chapter 42
Chapter 43
Chapter 44
Chapter 45
Chapter 46
Chapter 47
Chapter 48
Chapter 49
Chapter 50
Chapter 51
Chapter 52
Chapter 53
Chapter 54
Chapter 55
Chapter 56
Chapter 57
Chapter 58
Chapter 59
Chapter 60
Chapter 61
Chapter 62
Chapter 63
Chapter 64
Chapter 65
Chapter 66
Chapter 67
Chapter 68
Chapter 69
Chapter 70
Chapter 71
Chapter 72
Chapter 73
Chapter 74
Chapter 75
Chapter 76
Chapter 77
Chapter 78
Chapter 79
Chapter 80
Chapter 81
Chapter 82
Chapter 83
Chapter 84
Chapter 85
Chapter 86
Chapter 87
Chapter 88
Chapter 89
Chapter 90
Chapter 91
Chapter 92
Chapter 93
Chapter 94
Chapter 95
Chapter 96
Chapter 97
Chapter 98
Chapter 99
Chapter 100
Chapter 101
Chapter 102
Chapter 103
Chapter 104
Chapter 105
Chapter 106
Chapter 107
Chapter 108
Chapter 109
Chapter 110
Chapter 111
Chapter 112
Chapter 113
Chapter 114
Chapter 115
Chapter 116
Chapter 117
Chapter 118
Chapter 119
Chapter 120
Chapter 121
Chapter 122
Chapter 123
Chapter 124
Chapter 125
Chapter 126
Chapter 127
Chapter 128
Chapter 129
Chapter 130
Chapter 131
Chapter 132
Chapter 133
Chapter 134
Chapter 135
Chapter 136
Chapter 137
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