Starry sky, I can hear their secrets.

Without hesitation, Su Jinyan stepped across the line.

Fu Xuan's pretty face flushed with anger: "Ayan, you—"

Qingque was also startled, her lips slightly parted: "Hey, Ayan, you're not really going to disobey your master's orders, are you?"

"Please don't tell me it's for my sake."

"I don't want to be made difficult by the Grand Diviner."

Fu Xuan: "?"

Just then, Su Jinyan suddenly took a step back, repeatedly teetering on the edge of suicide.

"How was it? Hey~ I jumped out~ Hey~ I'm standing back up~"

"Hey~ I jumped out again~ Hey~ I'm standing back down now~"

"Hey~ How was it? How was it? Step on me, you idiot~"

Qingque: "......"

Fu Xuan gritted his teeth: "Fine, fine, fine."

"Since you're so eager to get beaten up, then I'll grant your wish!"

Seeing Fu Xuan's clenched fist, Su Jinyan was terrified:

"Wait, it's 'step on,' not 'hit'!"

"Bluebird, my friend Bluebird, save me!"

Qingque's face was serious: "No problem, leave it to me."

Su Jinyan looked pleased.

Yes, Little Sparrow truly is my reliable teammate.

It is precisely at times like these that her decisiveness shines through.

Qingque decisively pushed Su Jinyan to the ground and patted the floor beside her.

"My Lord, I have laid Ayan down on the ground for you. Come and enjoy."

Qingque remained true to her original aspirations and provided a perfect assist.

That's right, she has never forgotten her original aspiration.

Once the Grand Diviner falls in love, he won't have time to catch me slacking off anymore!

Su Jinyan: "?"

Fu Xuan parted his lips slightly: "Well done, Qing Que."

"Tch, wait, Qingque, what do you mean?!"

Su Jinyan glared at him angrily: "Qingque, you sycophant, you shameless scoundrel!"

Qingque spread her hands and said, "Oh dear, didn't I already say that?"

"Leave it to me," I said to the Grand Diviner.

Fu Xuan walked over slowly, looking down at him from his elevated position.

"Ayan, guess what I'm thinking?"

Su Jinyan forced a stiff smile: "I guess you want to beat me up."

Fu Xuan shook his head slightly: "Qing Que, it's getting late, you should go back first."

Su Jinyan pleaded desperately, "Qingque, we've been through thick and thin together, how can you bear to leave me like this?"

"If you leave now, what you'll see tomorrow is my corpse."

Qingque waved her hand cheerfully: "Oh, don't worry, don't worry, the Grand Diviner was just joking."

"She spoils you so much, would she really have the heart to hit you?"

Fu Xuan narrowed her beautiful eyes.

Feeling a little guilty, Qingque quickly made her escape: "I'm going home now, bye-bye~"

However, after Qingque left.

Fu Xuan, however, was not as angry as he had imagined.

"Hmph, you traitor." Fu Xuan reached out her cool little hand and pulled him up from the ground.

"Master, why aren't you angry anymore?" Su Jinyan asked, confused.

Fu Xuan smiled calmly: "Do you know now?"

"Other women may betray you and hurt you, but I will never."

"Ayan, although I took you as my disciple on a whim because I valued your talent."

"But I treat you as my own son. I scold you on a daily basis because I hope you will not become obsessed with women and waste your talents."

"If you are willing to follow me in the future, you will surely have a place by my side."

Su Jinyan was deeply moved and squatted down.

Fu Xuan's beautiful eyes seemed to hold a hint of doubt.

Immediately afterwards, Su Jinyan buried his face in her chest.

"Thank you, Fu Xuan's mother."

"I will never let you down in the future."

Fu Xuan: “???”

She almost wondered if there was something wrong with her ears.

Su Jinyan gazed deeply into Fu Xuan's beautiful eyes:

“From now on, we are family, Fu Xuan’s mother.”

"Uh, my face hurts a little from being poked... what should I do?"

Fu Xuan pushed Su Jinyan away forcefully, feeling both ashamed and angry.

"As expected, I was too lenient with you."

"So much so that you dare to humiliate me like this."

Su Jinyan looked at Fu Xuan expectantly. She was angry! She was indeed angry!

Will you step on me?

Will Lady Fu Xuan use her soft, white-socked little feet to stomp hard on my face?

Under his expectant gaze, Fu Xuan slowly removed the white stockings from her legs, revealing her fair and delicate bare feet.

Su Jinyan swallowed nervously.

"Ayan, what did you see?" Fu Xuan asked calmly.

"Will you bestow them upon me?" Su Jinyan asked excitedly.

Fu Xuan shook her head slightly, and with a little force from her slender white hand, tore the white silk to shreds.

Su Jinyan was overwhelmed with grief: "No—!"

Is there anything more cruel than having a treasure right before your eyes, within reach, yet being ruthlessly torn to shreds?

No!

This was a special day; Fu Xuan personally destroyed his treasure.

Fu Xuan's delicate face showed a hint of smugness. Sure enough, this was the traitor's weakness.

As long as I find his weaknesses, I will have no trouble dealing with him.

Unexpectedly, Su Jinyan's grief-stricken expression vanished, and she quickly regained her composure.

He silently pulled a pair of white stockings from his pocket and held them in his hands as if they were a priceless treasure.

That was what he stole from me before...

Fu Xuan felt her face burning and couldn't help but scold, "You rebellious disciple!"

"What exactly do you want? Are you trying to drive me to my death?"

Su Jinyan quickly put on white stockings on her cheeks:

"Mom, the taste of Mom!"

Fu Xuan: "Die—!"

......

Inside the warm little house.

Su Jinyan sighed: "Tingyun, I've said everything that needs to be said."

"That's how I got the scars on my face."

"Master is really ruthless. I'm not talking about my injuries."