After leaving, Jiang Junyi took Wan Qingyun to stroll around the park to relax.
Although Ye Tian didn't reveal the origin of such methods just now, it at least confirmed that they were from someone else.
In other words, this was another faction.
Wan Qingyun sat on a bench by the lake, lost in thought.
A gentle breeze brushed, stirring her long hair.
"Still thinking about what just happened?" Jiang Junyi held Wan Qingyun's hand and asked softly.
"I didn't expect that the disability in my legs was caused by human malice." Wan Qingyun gave a self-deprecating smile, "Back then, I was just a child, why were they so vicious?"
Perhaps it was a whim, or perhaps they had some reservations.
But no matter the reason, it caused Wan Qingyun half a lifetime of pain.
Jiang Junyi was silent for a moment, but then quickly smiled, "Look at it from another perspective. Since this was man-made, there's a high probability it can be recovered."
"Just as I told you when we first met, I will find a way, even if it takes my entire life."
Wan Qingyun leaned on Jiang Junyi's shoulder and whispered, "It's so good to have you..."
Jiang Junyi gently stroked Wan Qingyun's cheek and chuckled, "What did you just say? I didn't hear you."
A helpless smile appeared on Wan Qingyun's face, knowing that Jiang Junyi wanted to tease her again.
This time, she wasn't going to sit back and do nothing.
Wan Qingyun tilted her head, resting her jaw on his shoulder, and leaned close to Jiang Junyi's ear.
Her exquisite little hand was placed over her mouth as she softly said:
"I said, it's so good to have you~~"
Simple, affectionate words mixed with warm, sweet breaths, falling into Jiang Junyi's ear and simultaneously fluttering into his heart.
Jiang Junyi's earlobes felt slightly warm; he hadn't expected Wan Qingyun to express her feelings so directly.
"Then... then of course..."
For a moment, Jiang Junyi's heart raced, his old face turned red, and he even stammered a bit.
"Hmm? Why is someone stammering?"
Wan Qingyun remained close to Jiang Junyi's ear, teasing him softly.
A triumphant smile still hung at the corner of her lips.
"Who! Who said I'm stammering? Come on, let me properly check if our tongue is flexible!"
"Ah, don't, mmph!"
In the distance, Uncle Wu made a graceful turn and smoothly pulled out his small notebook—
"Wuwuwu! The Young Master and Young Mistress's feelings are warming up day by day! It's so good to ship them!"
"As the Jiang Family's most audacious butler in history, I must protect this happiness!"
"Even if I have to stay up for seven days and seven nights, I will not hesitate!"
"Go for it! You can do it, Old Wu!"
After finishing his notes, Uncle Wu secretly looked back, glancing at the two on the bench out of the corner of his eye.
Still kissing, very good.
"Click."
On the bench, by the willow tree, a couple.
Uncle Wu looked at the photo with satisfaction and selected the group chat—White Court Family.
Click, send!
Zhao Ningyu: Wow wow wow! It's already reached this stage! Hehehe! (Let me see) (Let me see)
Jiang Wudao: Good boy! You have three-tenths of my charm. (Proud) (Proud)
Zhao Ningyu: Oh please, your son is much more handsome than you!
Jiang Wudao: Eh? This chair seems a bit familiar?
(Jiang Wudao has been muted)
Lao Liang: Youth is truly good.
Old Feng: Youth is truly good.
Old Wang: Youth is truly good.
Aunt Zhao: Youth is truly damn good.
Uncle Jiang: You broke the formation.
(Uncle Jiang has been muted)
Aunt Zhao: You broke the formation.
Uncle Wu smiled, his heart filled with satisfaction.
Such things must be recorded.
In the shadowy space, Capricorn squatted in a corner, also holding a small notebook, biting the pen cap, her expression extremely conflicted.
Soon, she scribbled furiously—
"Why! Lord's romance..."
"Is! So! Good! To! Ship!"
"This is different from before!"
"Is love really that sweet?"
"Damn it, damn it, damn it x 520"
"Uncle Wu! What are you doing? Let's go!"
Uncle Wu turned to look; Jiang Junyi was already pushing Wan Qingyun towards the park exit.
"Coming, Young Master."
He jogged to catch up.
...
Five days, gone in a flash.
In a secluded valley, the Three Little Ones poked their heads out from three bushes, each with a haystack on top of their head.
"This Yaowang Valley... is really well hidden..." Number 1 whispered.
"Isn't that the truth? This place is practically a miniature city..." Number 2 said.
"I feel like something's not right here." Number 3 said faintly.
Number 3's powerful talent was activating again.
The two looked at Number 3: "It's already not right?"
"Mm, my pinky finger tells me there's a problem here." Number 3 said seriously.
What does that have to do with your pinky finger?!
"By the way, Baozi Ge, where did you get this information from?" Number 2 looked towards a large rock.
Only a rustling sound was heard.
A handsome face emerged from the center of the large rock: "Hmph, I have my own clever plans."
It was the young man who often argued red-faced over a cage of small steamed buns at the entrance.
The younger generation on that street all called him—Baozi Ge.
"Did you find out everything?" Number 1 asked.
"It is rumored that Yaowang Valley once obtained a strange stone from an ancient battlefield," Baozi Ge explained, "And earth dragon blood amber, as its name suggests, must be a stone material."
Nonsense!
You close your eyes to sleep, you open your mouth to eat!
The Three Little Ones were speechless for a moment, but there was nothing they could do; even the slightest possibility had to be investigated!
"How do we get in?" Number 3 asked.
"Two ways."
"Tell us."
"First, kill everyone and sneak in."
"Next."
"Second, high-level infiltration!"
"Elaborate!" The Three Little Ones' eyes lit up.
"Dig a tunnel!"
Saying this, Baozi Ge pulled out four metal shovels.
"Just follow me and dig."
Number 1 scratched his head: "Wait a minute, where did you pull those metal shovels from?"
"Oh, don't mind those details." Baozi Ge waved his hand, "Hurry, the last one in remember to block the hole."
With that, a hole appeared in the large rock.
The Three Little Ones looked at each other, then Number 1 was the first to crawl in: "I don't want to block the hole."
"Ah!"
Number 2 reacted and also crawled in: "Me neither."
"Oh my *!"
Number 3 looked bewildered: "Is this about blocking or not blocking the hole? Isn't anyone complaining that this is very abstract?"
"Also, what are your names?"
He scratched his head and crawled in, grunting and puffing as he blocked the hole.
After a while—"Damn it... I should have gone in first."
"Ah!"
In the darkness, four pairs of eyes were exceptionally bright (anime style).
"So, how do we dig in this situation?" Number 1 asked.
"Who's touching my butt?" Number 2 reported same-sex harassment.
"Is there a ghost? Can someone please turn on the light?" Number 3 started talking nonsense.
"Click!"
The space suddenly lit up.
"Ah—!"
The Three Little Ones immediately huddled together.
"Ghost!"
"Tsk, look at you guys!"
Baozi Ge wore a mining helmet, his face full of disdain.
"The mining helmets are over there, put them on yourselves."
The Three Little Ones saw that it was the light from Baozi Ge's helmet and finally relaxed.
Then they saw that they were already in a small pit, which must have been dug by Baozi Ge.
"Hurry up and get to work, hurry up and get to work!"
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