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Yang Shaoqin still didn't quite understand, and Sang Huan didn't continue to explain. She turned over, sat up, and stretched.

"Alright, it just so happens that we're almost out of rice and grain in the house. Tomorrow you and your master's wife can go to the nearby town to buy some."

Seeing that Sang Huan was unwilling to say more, Yang Shaoqin did not press the matter further and obediently nodded.

"Alright, besides the rice, Master, would you also like some from South Street...?"

"No need, just go and come back soon."

Before Yang Shaoqin could finish speaking, Sang Huan waved her hand to interrupt him.

Upon seeing this, he couldn't help but feel somewhat surprised.

For the past six years, my master has been most fond of the storybooks from the bookstore on South Street.

Sang Huan usually didn't bother going out with them, but she would specifically instruct them to go there and get the latest season of the novel.

Judging by the time, those storybooks should have been sold by now. How could she have changed her mind and not even want to read them anymore?

Even the slow-witted Yang Shaoqin noticed something was wrong, let alone Shang Fuyan standing next to him.

He paused slightly as he wiped the sweat from his forehead with the handkerchief beside him, and raised his long, beautiful phoenix eyes to look at Sang Huan.

The girl happened to turn around as well, and their eyes met for a moment.

Sang Huan tilted her head, and a bright and radiant smile suddenly bloomed on her delicate and pretty face.

Shang Fuyan was mesmerized by that radiant smile and immediately forgot what he was about to do, and subconsciously spoke.

"Lunch will be ready soon."

"Okay, by the way, I'd also like to eat your stir-fried bok choy."

"Okay, Shaoqin, go wash the pots."

The gossip livened up the atmosphere, and the group dismissed the earlier commotion as a minor incident.

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and a day passes in the blink of an eye.

The next day, as dawn broke through the fog, Shang Fuyan and Yang Shaoqin got up early to get ready.

Ever since the massacre in Yangjia Town, Yang Shaoqin has been living with Sang Huan and others. Everyone was worried that he would be saddened by the memory.

The couple then changed their shopping location to a neighboring village a little further away.

Yang Shaoqin said he didn't care, but he was secretly moved to tears.

After all, of the several thousand people in Yangjia Town, only Yang Shaoqin survived.

Even the three bandits controlled by Lin Yue regained consciousness after Lin Yue's death and realized what they had done.

Without saying a word, the three robbers helped Sang Huan and the others collect the remains in the town before hanging themselves.

Before he died, he wrote a letter and gave away all his wealth.

They said that they were only six taels short of the money needed to treat the old lady's leg at the village entrance, but now they had caused the deaths of everyone in the town.

They had no face to live in this world anymore, so they could only apologize to their fellow villagers.

They also said that Sang Huan and Shang Fuyan looked like they came from extraordinary backgrounds, and that they must be very powerful to be able to deal with that monster.

Shaoqin should learn from them diligently. Once he has mastered the real skills, he will definitely be more powerful than those immortals.

At that time, he will be able to beat all those snobbish guys back and protect the people he wants to protect.

After the long admonition, there were three "I'm sorry"s, each stained with tears.

In Yangjia Town, there is only Yang Shaoqin.

When the officials in charge of the area learned that all of this was done by immortals, they didn't even have the courage to seek revenge.

Fearing that they might anger the other party and cause them to massacre the nearby towns, they only told the outside world that the village had been robbed and slaughtered by demons. When the time was right, they led another group of people to Yangjia Town.

Yangjia Town also changed its name and identity. Yang Shaoqin secretly went to the town to take a look behind Sang Huan's back. All the buildings in the town had been replaced, and the people coming and going were all unfamiliar faces he had never seen before.

After reading it, he said nothing, but silently turned around, offered incense at his parents' graves, and went back.

Yang Shaoqin thought he had kept it a secret very well, but Sang Huan actually knew everything when he sneaked out, but she just didn't expose him.

-

The nearby town is remote, and it takes 15 minutes longer to walk there than to Yangjia Town.

In addition, today is the 15th of the month, the busiest day of the month, with the most vendors. In order to get there and back early, the two of them got ready to leave before dawn.

Before leaving, Shang Fuyan turned and went into the house, placing a kiss on the cheek of the girl who was still sleeping in bed.

"Huanhuan, Shaoqin and I will be back soon. What do you want to eat for lunch? We can buy some ingredients then."

The girl's cheeks were rosy and flushed. Her eyelashes trembled slightly as her sweet dream was disturbed. She impatiently shrank back and mumbled incoherently.

"Whatever, just leave me alone."

"Okay, then you should rest well. There are steamed eggs in the kitchen; you can eat them when you wake up."

Reluctantly withdrawing his tender and lingering gaze, Shang Fuyan stepped out and quietly closed the door behind him.

As the noise outside subsided, the girl, who had been sleeping with her eyes closed, slowly opened them, sat up straight, and looked towards the door.

Her eyes were clear and bright, showing no trace of her previous confusion or drowsiness.

Huanhuan, are you really not going to get involved? What if something goes wrong?

"It wasn't me who did it. Even if he comes back, I won't be the one who gets into trouble."

But you and he have been married for six years, don't you feel...?

"Stupid system, I've been married to the male protagonists of every dimension for so long, why would I be any different?"

Um, but...

"There are no buts. Besides, this is only the first life. Fusang has two more lives to go. I can't grow old with him in every life. Anyway, you all feel sorry for the female lead and don't want me to kill her, so let her play a role in advancing the plot, isn't that great?"

Seeing that Sang Huan was preventing him from speaking, the system finally swallowed back his words.

Well, anyway, Fusang has completed its mission after returning. Let the little dodder flower and Fusang resolve their love-hate entanglement themselves.

It's none of its business.

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The market on the fifteenth was very lively. Even though Shang Fuyan and Yang Shaoqin arrived early, they could only watch from the outside as the elderly people squeezed through the crowd.

Shang Fuyan looked at the scene before him and pondered for a moment before finally turning to look at Yang Shaoqin beside him.

"Why don't you go to West Street and buy some of your master's favorite fruit? I'll go see if I can get in through the other entrance of this street, and we'll meet here after this is over."

Yang Shaoqin was also somewhat intimidated by the huge crowd in front of him. Hearing this, he nodded without hesitation. Just as they were about to split up, he paused, as if remembering something, and quickly handed over his belongings.

"By the way, Master's wife, this is a jade amulet that Master gave me some time ago. It can save your life in a critical moment. I'm about to become a True Immortal, so I won't need it anymore. You can keep it for protection."

Looking at the smooth, white jade pendant, Shang Fuyan remained silent for a moment before accepting it.

"Okay, then pay attention."

"Okay, I'll be going now. Take care, Master's wife."

The boy's figure disappeared from sight. Shang Fuyan withdrew his gaze and looked down at the jade tablet in front of him.

After a moment of silence, he put it away and turned to walk towards another entrance to the street.

With people coming and going on the street, even if Shang Fuyan wanted to keep his distance from others, he would inevitably be bumped into a few times by accident.

He looked up into the distance, wondering whether he should go to another street to buy something, when he noticed a figure walking towards him out of the corner of his eye.

Shang Fuyan instinctively tried to dodge, but the figure neither flinched nor avoided him, instead blocking his way directly.

Shang Fuyan frowned and wanted to walk away, but before he could take a step, the man suddenly raised his eyes and gave him a strange smile.

In an instant, his vision blurred, and his body moved uncontrollably, following the man toward the sparsely populated outskirts of town...