At that time, he was shocked, dazed, joyful, and nervous... quite the complex mix, but it was nothing compared to how he felt at this moment!
Of course.
Compared to when he was in college, being a father now undoubtedly feels more natural and fits the normal life trajectory.
But.
Why is it Fujiwara Reiki?!
Clearly, he still wanted to draw a line.
In the blink of an eye, it became nothing more than wishful thinking.
Master Bedroom.
When Li Shuru came out after a shower, she found that someone hadn't come upstairs yet.
She wasn't in a hurry, didn't go to greet the guests, and didn't look for Tanki Liuli or the Martial Saint, instead, she sat in front of her dressing table, leisurely tending to her skincare.
"Click."
The door opened.
The person in question, still deep in thought, walked in.
"Go take a shower."
Li Shuru, looking in the mirror, patted moisturizing lotion on her face.
Jiang Chen walked over, stood behind her, staying silent and looking a bit anxious.
