Time flowed.
With Qian Renxue and her brother by her side, Bibi Dong's recovery time was significantly shortened.
She returned to her normal state in just over half a year.
After that.
Qian Xunji gradually began to transfer the affairs and power of the Papal Palace to the Holy Daughter.
This was something they had prepared for.
With the support of the elders, everything went smoothly.
As a result, Qian Xunji gained a lot of free time.
The greatest joy, besides cultivation, was spending quality time with his children.
The rising sun of the east brought a touch of chill.
Qian Xunji, with nothing to do, pushed a food cart and strolled into the courtyard.
A smile on his face, he picked up a cloth.
Bending over, he lightly wiped the stone table in the courtyard and called towards the house with a laugh: "Xue'er, Jue'er, it's time for breakfast—!"
Qian Xunji's voice echoed through the courtyard.
In the room, on the bed, the embracing siblings stirred.
Qian Renjue hugged the delicate body beside him, nestling into the soft embrace.
His brow furrowed slightly; he didn't open his eyes, sleep still clinging to him.
Qian Renxue opened her hazy purple eyes, looking at Qian Renjue in her arms.
Feeling the weight of his legs on her.
Her eyes held helplessness, but mostly affection.
She gently pulled out her hair that was trapped, then freed Qian Renjue from his embrace.
Qian Renxue got out of bed and stood up.
Her silky hair cascaded down her shoulders like a waterfall.
Her white suspender nightdress revealed her rounded shoulders and delicate collarbone.
Her slender arms were not bony.
Under the skirt that brushed her rear, her long legs were straight and well-proportioned.
Her eyebrows and eyes were like a painting, and her nose was straight. Every inch of her skin was as white as snow and as delicate as porcelain.
At the age of nine, she was already a graceful beauty, with the potential to be a world-class beauty.
She lowered her eyes and glanced at Qian Renjue.
Her beautiful cheeks, as moist as peeled lychees, flushed slightly.
She took a light step and walked towards the bathroom.
Not long after.
The sound of water stopped, and Qian Renxue had already finished washing up and was fully dressed.
Holding the damp towel, she returned to the bedside.
"Jue, it's time to get up. Dad has already made breakfast and brought it over."
Qian Renxue called softly, and at the same time,
she pulled her own pillow from Qian Renjue's embrace.
"Sister... I know."
Qian Renjue squinted, rolled over, and raised a hand to block the light, still moving slowly.
"Alright, don't squint. Otherwise, you'll fall back asleep."
Qian Renxue's face was full of teasing; this sort of thing clearly happened often.
"I won't, I'll just close my eyes for a bit."
Qian Renjue's words were muddled.
"But you said that last time too."
Qian Renxue couldn't help but laugh, gently pulling Qian Renjue's hand away.
She placed the wet towel on his face.
"Ugh!"
The refreshing coolness hit him.
Qian Renjue couldn't help but shiver, instantly sobering up a lot.
"Get up quickly, I'm going out first, sister."
"Mmh."
Receiving the response, Qian Renxue smiled softly, tidying up the bed.
Then, with a light step, she walked out the door.
Looking back she urged, "Hurry up!"
"Coming!"
Qian Renjue responded in a muffled voice.
He raised his hand, covering his face with the towel, and casually rubbed it a couple of times before removing it.
Sitting up, his eyes held a hint of drowsiness.
He looked left and right, surveying his surroundings.
Qian Renjue suddenly raised his hand, stretching and yawning.
"Haaah-choo!"
A few tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.
Qian Renjue rubbed his eyes, then put on his shoes and stood up.
At the age of nine, he already possessed the physique of a young man.
He was one meter and fifty centimeters tall. He had a slender figure, yet didn't appear weak.
The face was seven or eight parts similar to Qian Renxue's.
She was pampered. Her skin was delicate, but not effeminate; she was still handsome.
Her golden hair was slightly disheveled. Her eyebrows were slightly angular, showing determination.
Her purple eyes were bright. The lines at the corners of her eyes curved slightly upward, as if smiling in the spring breeze, making people feel warm.
She went into the bathroom to wash up and tidy herself.
Wearing a white robe with gold patterns, she smiled and quickly ran out.
"Jue! Aren't you ready yet?!"
Outside, Qian Renxue's urging voice could be heard.
Qian Renjue didn't stop, responding loudly in the direction of the courtyard.
"Sister! Coming!"
The sound had barely faded.
Qian Renjue had already run out.
He saw Qian Xunji, who was meticulously arranging the food.
He greeted him with a smile.
"Dad."
Qian Xunji looked up.
Smiling, Bibi Dong nodded and said, "Xiao Jue, come here quickly, it's time to eat."
As she spoke, the last dish was already placed on the table.
Qian Xunji also sat down at the table.
"Mhm."
Qian Renjue smiled and nodded, walking towards Qian Renxue's position.
"Sister, let me help you."
"Alright, be careful. I'll go get the bowls."
Qian Renxue nodded and handed the hot soup to Qian Renjue.
Turning around, he distributed the prepared bowls and chopsticks one by one.
Qian Renjue placed the hot soup in the center.
Then he sat down.
Qian Xunji smiled and took Qian Renjue's bowl, followed by Qian Renxue's.
He spoke in a gentle, warm voice, saying: "Come, drink some hot soup to warm yourselves up."
"Thank you, Dad!"
"..."
Beside the small, open-air stone table, Qian Renxue and her brother sat side by side.
Qian Xunji sat across from them.
From time to time, he would put food in front of his children's bowls.
He chatted about everyday family matters, and told them about interesting happenings in the world of Spirit Masters.
And a bit of gossip.
For example, which faction's matriarch was pregnant, a boy or a girl.
Which family's heir was a girl.
What her Martial Soul was, what her talent was like, and what she looked like.
Under Qian Renxue's scornful gaze, Qian Xunji still brought up the topic he occasionally mentioned.
"Xiao Jue, if there's a girl you like, you can tell Dad."
"The Empire, the Sect, you name it, we have it all!"
Qian Xunji was beaming, his face a mixture of pride and arrogance.
"Dad, I'm still young, no need to rush things."
Qian Renjue looked up, swallowed his food, and gently shook his head.
Qian Xunji chuckled. "It's good to start cultivating a relationship while you're young."
Qian Renjue rolled his eyes, feeling helpless.
He said with a laugh, "Dad, I haven't even met them. How could I possibly choose?"
Qian Renxue frowned, not wanting to talk about this topic.
However, Qian Xunji didn't give up.
"Xiao Jue is right, Dad can find someone to paint them..."
"Alright, Dad!"
Qian Renxue put some food in Qian Xunji's bowl, giving him a look.
"Let's hurry up and eat, didn't you say you'd accompany me in training?"
"Haha, that's right, let's not talk about it then."
Qian Xunji laughed and didn't say more, but he reminded him in the end: "Xiao Jue, if you really take a liking to someone, remember to tell Dad."
"I understand, Dad."
Qian Renjue smiled and nodded, finally ending the topic.
He was already used to this.
Whenever Bibi Dong was away.
Qian Renxue and her brother's three meals a day, Qian Xunji would basically never miss.
Occasionally, Qian Daoliu would also come over to join in.
Half an hour passed.
On the wide lawn in front of the Worship Hall.
Qian Renxue was currently in combat with Qian Xunji, honing her soul skills and battle techniques.
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