Dream of the Red Chamber

Chapter 387 A strange combination of circumstances
After Chen Siyuan had his late snack, Wu'er brought over some refreshing plum juice, which had crushed ice floating in it.

Chen Siyuan took a sip and immediately felt completely refreshed. Just then, Qingwen returned excitedly, her face beaming. She stepped past Wu'er and approached Chen Siyuan, tugging at his arm as she said, "Master, Xia Zhu came looking for me. She said the embroiderers from Suzhou and Hangzhou have arrived and are now settled behind the shop. Second Aunt has invited me to inspect the embroiderers' skills tomorrow, and she also said she wants Master to introduce her to some work."

“The embroiderers have arrived,” Chen Siyuan said, putting down his plum juice. “Once your wedding shop opens, I’ll go to the inner palace to see if I can get some embroidery work.”

Qingwen smiled and agreed, seemingly unconcerned. She agreed to open a wedding shop with You Erjie entirely at You Erjie's urging, and since Qingwen was still at the new house at the time, Chen Siyuan only visited every three to five days. Qingwen was bored and that's why she agreed.

In fact, ever since Qingwen sold a set of screens, she now has several hundred taels of silver saved up, making her quite wealthy. Now that she has come to Qingtang Thatched Cottage with Chen Siyuan, she wants to spend more time with Chen Siyuan every day, and she is not as interested in the wedding shop business as before.

Seeing this, Chen Siyuan said, "Since you've made up your mind to open a wedding shop, you should at least put your heart into it. You've already invested the money, are you just going to wait to lose it all?"

Qingwen pouted and said, "How much silver can I lose? At worst, I can embroider shoes, kang screens, and folding screens. It's only a few hundred taels of silver, and I can earn it back in a few months."

Chen Siyuan was both amused and exasperated. Just as he was about to persuade Qingwen, Yunxiang suddenly came from outside and said, "Master, Sister Xiren from Master Bao's room has come to deliver melons and fruits."

Qingwen, who had been absent-minded, suddenly perked up, her eyebrows furrowing as she asked, "What is she doing here?"

Knowing that Qingwen looked down on Xiren, Chen Siyuan patted her on the shoulder and said, "Perhaps there's something else going on. If you don't want to see her, go to the study to avoid her for a while."

Qingwen sneered, "This isn't Qixianzhai; if anyone should be hiding, it's her."

Chen Siyuan smiled and then instructed Xiangling to lead Xiren inside. A moment later, Xiangling led Xiren inside. Xiren glanced at Qingwen and nodded slightly, then respectfully curtsied to Chen Siyuan and stood up, saying, "Master Yuan, today Madam sent some melons from her estate. The old lady said they were delicious, so Second Master said to send some to various places."

As she spoke, she handed over the basket. Qingwen rolled her eyes at her without saying a word. Wu'er stepped forward to take it, but Xiren moved the basket aside, stepped forward and placed it on the table. As she stood up, she glanced at Chen Siyuan when no one was looking.

Chen Siyuan immediately understood and said with a smile, "I'll thank Brother Bao for me later."

As he spoke, he reached into the basket, rummaged around for a moment, and found a slip of paper. Chen Siyuan calmly tucked it into his hand. Xiren didn't linger, curtsied again, and said, "I still need to deliver this to the eldest mistress, so I'll be leaving now."

Chen Siyuan smiled and agreed, and Liu Wu'er saw him off.

As soon as he left, Qingwen spat and cursed, "All pretentious, but with the most ulterior motives!"

After saying that, he picked up the basket again and went to wash the melons.

Chen Siyuan moved into the study, lit the lamp and examined the note. He saw that it only said "Meeting at Longcui Nunnery at the beginning of Xu hour". He couldn't help but wonder if Baoyu had said something after returning, and that's why Xiren rushed to tell him.

Since it was still early, Chen Siyuan sat down in the study and picked up a book. After a while, Qingwen returned and brought a plate of melon that had been washed, cut into pieces, and carefully scooped out of its seeds.

Chen Siyuan tasted some and found it indeed sweet and delicious. Seeing that Qingwen was not very happy, he teased her and fed her a few pieces, which made Qingwen turn from angry to happy.

Just after 7 PM, Chen Siyuan said it was too hot inside and wanted to go for a stroll in the garden to cool off. Xiangling caught up with him and gave him a sachet, saying that it was a gift from Daiyu that afternoon and could be used to repel mosquitoes.

Chen Siyuan put on a sachet, left the Qingtang thatched hut and headed west first, then circled around the uninhabited Yihong Courtyard and arrived near the Fangxia Yuanting in front of Longcui Nunnery.

As he was looking around, he heard a greeting coming from inside the mountain gate. Looking closely, he saw Xiren half-hidden behind the gate, with lush red plum blossoms behind her.

Chen Siyuan quickly approached, and the two of them immediately hid behind the red plum blossoms.

The sky was dim at this time, and the crescent moon was rising.

Xiren wore a long vest with a pine-green satin cross-collar pattern and chrysanthemum design over a light blue square-necked stand-up collar jacket, and a white gauze skirt. She wore only a silver hairpin in her hair, and a simple camellia flower in her hair.

"Uncle Yuan~"

Xi Ren called out softly, then let Chen Siyuan capture her tender hand.

Chen Siyuan asked, "Did you need something from me?"

Xi Ren hesitated for a moment, then shook her head.

Actually, she was just upset! Baoyu had been gone for quite some time, and today it was supposed to be Xiren's turn to keep watch at night. But in the afternoon, when Baoyu was taking his nap, he kept calling out "Your Highness" and "Qi Guan," and then rolled up his blankets and tossed and turned in bed. At first, Xiren didn't understand, but when she realized what was going on, she felt extremely nauseous!

Therefore, she made an excuse that she was not feeling well and switched jobs with Musk Moon. After serving Baoyu her evening snack, she felt increasingly awkward. In addition, she had not visited Chen Siyuan for some time, so she used the excuse of delivering melons to arrange a meeting with Chen Siyuan.

Chen Siyuan, observing Xiren's expression, knew exactly what she was thinking, even though he didn't know why she was acting this way. He immediately lifted Xiren's chin, wrapped one arm around her waist, and pulled her into his arms. Xiren cried out in surprise as she pressed herself against him.

"Uncle Yuan..."

Chen Siyuan teased, "Little vixen, you're getting bolder and bolder these days. Aren't you afraid of being seen?"

Xiren, her heart aroused by his flirtatious advances, winked and said, "Ever since Miaoyu left, few people have visited this place, Master Yuan..."

As she spoke, Xiren reached out and hooked her hand around Chen Siyuan's belt, her meaning clear. A moment later, the belt loosened, and Chen Siyuan gently pressed Xiren's head down, causing the girl to obediently squat down.

Just as they were about to do it, they suddenly heard voices coming from afar.

Startled, Xiren quickly got up and hid behind Hongmei. Chen Siyuan fastened his belt in a few moments, looked up at the mountain gate, and saw a hazy figure stumbling towards him.

He frowned and ordered, "Hide well, I'll go take a look."

Xi Ren, trembling with fear, readily agreed. As Chen Siyuan stepped out of the mountain gate, Xi Ren couldn't help but peek out from behind the red plum blossoms to observe, but the distance was too great and the sky was growing increasingly dark, so she couldn't make out who it was.

Chen Siyuan walked slowly, and only quickened his pace after the strange feeling subsided. From afar, he saw the figure resting for a while near the left side of the moon gate, and then stumbling towards this side.

Only when they got closer could they see clearly that the newcomer was wearing a beige double-breasted gauze shirt, with a beige embroidered bodice underneath, and a light purple gauze skirt. She had a garnet gold hairpin in her hair, and a large red camellia in her temples. Her brows were furrowed, her phoenix eyes were hazy, and she was murmuring softly... It was none other than Wang Xifeng!
Chen Siyuan was stunned, never expecting that Sister Feng had fallen into a trap. Seeing that Sister Feng was about to fall, he quickly took two steps to support her and asked, "Second sister-in-law, what happened?"

Sister Feng looked up and felt even more aggrieved!

Ping'er was right. After using the powder for only a short while, even with Feng Jie'er's strong will, she ended up with muddy skin and a burning sensation all over her body!
In this embarrassing situation, Sister Feng didn't want to be seen by others, and even less did she want to be with that scoundrel Jia Lian against her will. So she deliberately chose a secluded place to stumble and stagger over. Sister Feng had been married for many years and was well-versed in worldly affairs, so she was naturally not like a typical young lady.

Sister Feng knew a little about the fake phoenix and the dragon-homosexual tricks. She was thinking of finding a secluded place to take care of herself, but the further she walked, the weaker her body became. Just when she was about to give up, she ran into Chen Siyuan!
At this moment, Sister Feng was becoming increasingly aroused and unbearable, and she only managed to restrain herself from pounced on Chen Siyuan. She bit her lower lip tightly, wishing she could draw blood, and suddenly recalled the enchanting dream she had had a few days ago.

"Second sister-in-law?"

Chen Siyuan, unaware of the situation, assumed that Feng Jie was ill and reached out to touch her forehead. It was indeed burning hot. Just as Chen Siyuan was about to say something, Feng Jie suddenly grabbed his wrist and bit his index finger.

"hiss--"

Chen Siyuan couldn't help but gasp. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly felt Dingxiang's tongue curling around his index finger... Upon closer inspection, he clearly saw that Fengjie's eyes were full of seductive charm—this was... Fengjie had fallen for his trick?

Little did he know that Sister Feng was currently lost in thought, secretly reflecting that during their previous dream encounter, he had probably already harbored desires for her. Now, in his current predicament, and having run into Brother Yuan, it seemed that this nemesis... he couldn't escape him.

Wang Xifeng was always one to let go easily. She and Jia Lian had long since lost their affection for each other, and now they disliked each other... But Ping'er wasn't wrong; it would be better to have a child for protection. In that case, having a child would be perfect!
Having made up her mind, Sister Feng released Chen Siyuan's hands, wrapped her arms around his neck, and leaned in, her red lips raining down on his neck. She murmured, "Give...give me...it's so hot..."

Chen Siyuan was stunned for a moment before pushing Wang Xifeng away. Wang Xifeng was beautiful and alluring; it would be a lie to say that Chen Siyuan hadn't coveted her.

But Sister Feng was too fiery, and Chen Siyuan was afraid of getting into a lot of trouble if he provoked her, so he treated her with great respect and dared not flirt with her in the slightest. Who knew that the situation would turn around and that Sister Feng would pounce on him instead.

Chen Siyuan then asked solemnly, "Second sister-in-law, do you recognize who I am?"

“I recognize you…you are Brother Yuan.”

Chen Siyuan stared at those phoenix eyes and said, "She's still somewhat conscious. In that case, shall I get some ice water to help your second sister-in-law reduce her fever?"

"do not want!"

It's unclear where Sister Feng got the strength, but she clung tightly to Chen Siyuan's neck and then started pecking and kissing him all over.

Don't take advantage of me, bastard!

Chen Siyuan isn't exactly a saint. Even Sister Feng doesn't care, so why is he being so dramatic?
Startled, Chen Siyuan suddenly remembered Xiren. He was squatting on the path beside the Fangxia Pavilion and quickly turned his head to look. He could vaguely see Xiren tilting her head and looking this way from inside the mountain gate.

Chen Siyuan hurriedly waved to her repeatedly, then scooped up Feng Jie'er by the knees and headed towards the winding cave.

Upon receiving the signal, Xiren hurriedly left the mountain gate, walked around the Longcui Nunnery, and then quickly descended the passageway between the nunnery and the Jade Emperor Temple, heading towards the outside of the Grand View Garden.

However, without mentioning that Xiren was suspicious and wondering which girl Chen Siyuan was holding, it was said that Chen Siyuan and Fengjie had a long and intimate time in the stone cave. Because old women often came to patrol, Chen Siyuan carried Fengjie back to the gate of Longcui Nunnery.

He immediately took off his robes to make a mat, and in a short while, he and Sister Feng rolled around together.

Soon, Sister Feng got what she wanted.

After several nights of passion, Sister Feng was so exhausted that she no longer had the strength to shout. She was truly soft and delicate, her hairpins falling loose and her hair disheveled, her body trembling and her waist swaying like a willow branch.

As the hour of Xu (7-9 PM) was about to pass and the effects of the medicine were wearing off, Sister Feng forced herself to sit up and was about to leave. After taking two steps, she stopped and turned to look at Chen Siyuan, saying shyly, "I'll explain today's events to Brother Yuan another day when I have time."

After leaving those words behind, Sister Feng quickly walked away.

Chen Siyuan leaned back against the red plum tree, and after a moment he got up, picked up his clothes from the ground, tossed them haphazardly and put them on, before quietly returning to the thatched cottage.

The reason for today's events is unknown, and Sister Feng is a woman of her own mind; if she were to speak carelessly, it might backfire. That's why she didn't say anything just now.

Since Sister Feng had just given that instruction, he would just wait for her to give him an explanation... He wouldn't lose out in this whole ordeal. He entered the thatched cottage, where Qingwen came to greet him with a lantern. Seeing Chen Siyuan covered in dust, she exclaimed in surprise, "Master, what happened to you?"

Chen Siyuan mumbled, "It was dark and the road was slippery. I accidentally rolled down the hillside."

Startled, Qingwen quickly called Wu'er and Xiangling to come and see. But when they entered and took off their robes, they saw that Chen Siyuan's back was covered in scratches. Qingwen immediately became angry, convinced that it was that vixen Xiren who had seduced him. Chen Siyuan was both amused and exasperated. He made several oaths and promises, then pleaded gently and kindly, finally managing to let the matter drop.

Leaving aside the situation in the thatched cottage, it's said that Sister Feng walked as if she were stepping on cotton. At first, because it was dark in the Grand View Garden, she was only focused on watching where she was going and didn't think much of it. But once she left the Grand View Garden and the lanterns illuminated the surroundings, Sister Feng immediately pursed her lips and walked slowly.

She felt an unbearable soreness and swelling, thinking to herself that she always liked to curse people as "wild bull fucking," and now this had happened to her.
When she got married, her mother had given her instructions on bedroom matters. Over the years after her marriage, Feng Jie had experienced it all. However, each time she would only have some pleasure before it was over, leaving Feng Jie in a state of limbo.

Sister Feng thought that matters between men and women were nothing special, but Qin had secretly said that the experience was incredibly pleasurable. Sister Feng remained skeptical for many years, and never experienced it herself until Qin passed away.

Unexpectedly, I lost it several times in a row today. I was truly terrified and felt like my soul had left my body!
If she had previously harbored thoughts of revenge against Jia Lian, after tonight's encounter, Feng Jie actually developed a certain fondness for Chen Siyuan.

Then a pang of sadness struck her, and she thought: What good is Brother Yuan, no matter how good he is? He's getting married next year, and I'll be married too. I'm afraid we'll have no more connection after I have a child. But then she thought again, even though the share of the latex business was given to Daiyu, it's still Brother Yuan who manages it. Wouldn't that mean we can meet several times a month?

Sister Feng walked slowly, her face sometimes furrowing and sometimes smiling. When she came to her senses, she was surprised to find that she had entered her own courtyard.

At this moment, the beaded curtain was lifted, and Ping'er frowned as she quickly came out from inside to greet her. Upon seeing Feng Jie, she immediately said, "Where did Madam go? I've searched everywhere but can't find Madam!"

Seeing that her clothes were dusty and her hair was disheveled, Sister Feng knew she couldn't hide it any longer, so she turned and asked, "Where is your second master?"

Ping'er pulled Feng Jie'er inside, and after they sat down on the kang, she whispered, "We couldn't find Madam, and Second Master had another attack... It just so happens that my period was in the last two days, so we had no choice but to send Second Master to the back."

That means it was sent to Zhang Jinge's place.

Only then did Ping'er get a clear look at Feng Jie'er's appearance. She immediately covered her mouth and gasped in surprise, hurriedly asking, "Grandma, what is this—"

Sister Feng didn't want to talk about it, so she just lazily leaned back on the kang and said, "Don't ask anymore. I'll definitely do what I promised you later."

Ping'er hesitated several times, but ultimately sighed and didn't ask any more questions. As it was getting late, she helped Feng Jie undress and bathe. While picking up the dirty clothes, she noticed that the smell was off. Ping'er picked them up and sniffed them, and her brows furrowed even more.

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The next day arrived in the blink of an eye. Sister Feng claimed that she was not feeling well and did not get up until the sun was high in the sky.

When Ping'er was helping Feng Jie with her dressing and grooming, she saw that the person in the mirror had alluring eyes and a face like a peach blossom, without any trace of her former resentment or ruthlessness. She was amazed and couldn't help but wonder which one her mistress had gone to see last night.

But Ping'er knew that her grandmother was a woman of strong will; if she didn't want to speak, she would never utter a word. So she simply kept her head down and served her without saying a word.

That afternoon, Sister Feng found Ping'er and suddenly said, "Go to the back of the Qingtang thatched cottage. It's been a while since I've been to the workshops outside the city. Ask Brother Yuan when he'll be free."

Ping'er was startled. How could she not know that the person from last night must have been Chen Siyuan?
She looked up in surprise, and Sister Feng immediately glared at her and said, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Ping'er quickly lowered her head and said, "Grandma, you, you—"

"Hmm?" Sister Feng frowned slightly, and Ping'er immediately stopped talking.

"Why don't you go quickly?"

"Yes." Ping'er obediently agreed, pursed her lips, and left Feng Jie'er's courtyard, turning around and heading towards Qingtang Thatched Cottage.

After she left, Sister Feng frowned and began to ponder. Of the four maids who accompanied her on her dowry that day, only Ping'er remained. To Sister Feng, Ping'er was certainly a kind and useful person. However, no matter how kind Ping'er was, it was hard to guarantee that she didn't have ulterior motives.

Ping'er is still on her own now, and even if she knows the reason, she won't make a fuss. But who can guarantee that the situation won't change in the future... So Feng Jie thought that it would be best to keep this matter to Ping'er's heart.

As for what method to use, isn't that simple? She herself fell into the water, and she dragged Ping'er down with her, so she naturally dared not make a sound anymore.

Then, remembering Chen Siyuan who hadn't said a word yesterday, Sister Feng pursed her lips and cursed, "You bastard, you really got off easy!"

Suddenly recalling the events of last night, Feng Jie's right hand, which was resting on her lower abdomen, unconsciously climbed up and down, touching Ying Rou and then probing further down. When it reached her lower abdomen again, she began to ponder with a worried expression.

After a while, Ping'er returned and went inside, bowing her head as she replied, "Grandma, I've met with Master Yuan. Master Yuan said he's busy tomorrow because he just received a letter from Prince Yanping and needs to go to the west of the city to look at some railway tracks. He said if it's convenient for you, Grandma, perhaps we could reschedule for the day after tomorrow."

“Then the day after tomorrow.” After a pause, Feng Jie thought about how she had dragged Ping’er into this mess and decided she needed to settle things with Chen Siyuan first. So she said, “Your second master is busy every day and needs someone to look after him, so you don’t need to come with me the day after tomorrow.”

Ping'er agreed, and seeing Feng Jie wave her hand, she turned around, lifted the beaded curtain, and left.

As soon as she came out of the room, she ran into Feng'er leading Qiao'er back. Ping'er forced a smile and exchanged a few words with her. After saying goodbye to the two, she wandered aimlessly around the Grand View Garden.

She wasn't stupid; she knew she'd be in deep trouble for knowing things she shouldn't. But since Sister Feng was her mistress and she was her slave, even if Sister Feng had promised a release contract, it probably wouldn't be finalized until this matter was over.

They arrived at the Peony Pavilion in no time. Seeing that no one was around, Ping'er sat down on a bench. Just as she was lost in thought, she suddenly heard a soft laugh behind her. Turning around, she saw her head maid, Yuanyang, approaching with graceful steps.

Ping'er hurriedly asked, "How did you find the time?"

Yuanyang entered the pavilion and sat down with him, smiling as she said, "The old lady has taken her medicine and fallen asleep. I went to Miss Lin's place for a while and was just about to go back when I heard from the old woman that Miss Ping was coming this way, so I came to find you."

Ping'er, observing the situation, smiled and said, "Why are you laughing so freely? Have you seen Master Yuan?"

Yuanyang turned her head away, her pretty face flushed, and said insincerely, "Why did you bring up Master Yuan out of the blue?"

After saying that, she raised her hand and touched the rhinoceros horn comb on her forehead—it was something Chen Siyuan had secretly given her when they bumped into each other earlier.

Ping'er knew perfectly well she had hit the nail on the head. She immediately teased, "Look at your flushed cheeks, your thoughts are practically written all over your face. Besides, the old lady gave you to Miss Lin, and you're going to be her dowry maid someday. It's only a matter of time before you and Master Yuan get together."

Yuanyang became even more embarrassed, and came over to tickle Ping'er, laughing and saying, "You little rascal, trying to tease me too, see if I don't teach you a lesson!"

Ping'er dodged around, then turned around and tickled Yuanyang. After playing around for a while, the two calmed down, and Ping'er suddenly said, "Yuanyang."

"Ok?"

"Don't you... think that Master Yuan is a bit too... philandering?"

Yuanyang said, "So what? Which capable man isn't a womanizer?" She paused, then lowered her voice and said, "I used to think that Master Bao was a romantic, but look at what happened later. You see, Master Bao has quite a few girls around him."
All men in this world are the same. Grandpa Yuan is of superior character and ability, and he knows how to protect those around him. I am already fortunate to have this opportunity; it is all thanks to the old lady's kindness.”

Ping'er blinked, somewhat agreeing with the sentiment. If she hadn't become Jia Lian's concubine so early, and had met a man like Chen Siyuan, she probably would have been captivated by him, just like the mandarin ducks before her.

She sighed inwardly, thinking that there was no point in thinking too much about it. She didn't know how her grandmother would handle her.

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Two days passed in a flash.

Early that morning, a carriage was prepared outside the Yimen Gate. Around 7 a.m., Ping'er saw Feng Jie out of the Yimen Gate, and the two waited for a while near the carriage. Then they saw Chen Siyuan walking quickly through the side gate.

Once a man and woman have been intimate, they naturally experience a different kind of pleasure from each other. Chen Siyuan was unaware that Ping'er had already guessed, so he deliberately concealed it, smiling as he stepped forward to greet Feng Jie'er before saying, "Second sister-in-law, please forgive me. Yesterday, the Prince invited me to stay for dinner, and I ended up drinking a few more cups, which is why I'm a little late."

Sister Feng casually said, "It's alright, it's getting late, let's hurry up and set off."

Chen Siyuan agreed and went to the stable to get his horse. When he turned around and saw Ping'er return to the ceremonial gate, he immediately felt strange... Feng Jie usually kept Ping'er by her side, but today she didn't bring Ping'er. Could it be that she wanted to rekindle their old relationship?
Chen Siyuan couldn't help but let his mind wander. Only after the carriage left the Rongguo Mansion did he mount his horse and chase after it.

They traveled in silence, and it was a full hour later that the group finally arrived at the workshop.

Upon receiving the news, the managers rushed to greet Chen Siyuan and Sister Feng, inviting them to a side hall where they were served tea, snacks, and fruits. They also briefly explained the recent situation in the workshop before leaving behind the account books and departing.

Feng Jie was distracted. After the steward left, she instructed Feng'er, "It's rare for you to come out, so you don't need to stay here. Just go out and have some fun. There's only one thing: you mustn't wander off."

Feng'er immediately beamed with joy, curtsied and thanked Feng Jie, then turned and ran away in a flash.

Sister Feng turned her head and glanced at Chen Siyuan. Seeing that he was staring at her intently, she raised her eyebrows and said, "What's wrong, Brother Yuan? Are you scared?"

Chen Siyuan chuckled and said, "I'm scared. I'm afraid my second sister-in-law will regret it."

Sister Feng said, "If I say... I have never regretted it, what should Brother Yuan do?"

Chen Siyuan got up and moved over, lifted Feng Jie'er's chin, leaned down and lightly kissed her, then stared into her phoenix eyes and said, "Then I must know what Second Sister-in-law is after, right?"

Sister Feng said, "Don't you know what I'm after?" She reached out and placed her hand on Chen Siyuan's chest, her soft hand, painted with nail polish, slid down and suddenly hooked onto Chen Siyuan's belt, pulling him sharply into her arms.

Chen Siyuan leaned forward, reaching out to support himself on a nearby table, facing Feng Jie'er, both able to feel each other's breath.

Feng Jie'er's eyes were misty, and her voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz as she said, "I have nothing left now, and Jia Lian is a good-for-nothing... I won't lie to you, I feel extremely disgusted whenever I see him now."

Of the three unfilial acts, the greatest is having no offspring. I naturally remember what Brother Yuan said before, but unfortunately, his health had just recovered when he...

Letting out a sigh of relief, Sister Feng rarely showed such helplessness. She leaned closer and whispered in Chen Siyuan's ear, "You...you help me...give me a child."

(End of this chapter)