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Lu Yao's body stiffened, and she felt a surge of heat rising within her. She mumbled a muffled "hmm" into her ear from under the pillow.

Fu Ciyan chuckled softly, lightening his touch and patiently massaging the particularly sore muscle in circular motions.

"I'll be more careful next time," he whispered as if it were something important.

You've only just finished this one, and you're already thinking about the next one?

Lu Yao buried her face even deeper, pretending that she hadn't heard anything.

After applying the medicine, Fu Ciyan pulled up her pajamas and patted her back: "Yesterday's task was rated as excellent, Teacher Lu Yao, let's improve together."

Lu Yao's face, buried in the pillow, burned even hotter, and her ears turned bright red.

She doesn't want this kind of progress at all!

She didn't say a word, just continued to play dead like an ostrich.

Fu Ciyan smiled and kissed the top of her head: "Lie down a little longer, I'll go make breakfast."

He got out of bed, washed up, and then went to the kitchen.

When Lu Yao finally finished washing up, changed her clothes, and walked out of the bedroom, the aroma of breakfast was already wafting over.

On the table were her favorite fried eggs and toast, as well as a bowl of porridge at just the right temperature.

Fu Ciyan, dressed in simple and comfortable home clothes, was sitting at the table waiting for her, holding a personal terminal in his hand, seemingly looking at some message.

Seeing her come out, he put away his terminal, looked up at her, and asked, "Are you alright? Is there anything else that's bothering you?"

He was very restrained yesterday, afraid of hurting the young girl who was experiencing something like this for the first time.

Of course, he was more worried that the experience wouldn't be good, that Lu Yao wouldn't like it, and that she would reject him next time.

So beforehand, he really read a lot of posts. People always care about what they lack the most.

"That's all." Lu Yao walked over and noticed a soft cushion on the chair. A warmth filled her heart. This entire morning, from the moment she woke up until now, Fu Ciyan had been incredibly considerate, even more so than usual. She had to admit, this made her feel valued. She coughed lightly and sat down. "When will the hovercar arrive?"

She hadn't forgotten what Fu Ciyan had said at the dinner table yesterday.

"Before noon." Fu Ciyan pushed the warmed milk in front of her. "I've already confirmed with the car rental company, and they will deliver it directly to the parking space downstairs."

He paused, looking at her: "Shall we go for a test drive this afternoon?"

Lu Yao nodded, her eyes full of anticipation: "Okay!"

After breakfast, Lu Yao went back to her room to write a script for a while. When she came out again, she saw Fu Ciyan quietly packing some small items for the house in the living room.

Realizing he was preparing to move, Lu Yao's heart skipped a beat: "Do you need my help?"

"No need, you just focus on your own things. I'll handle the moving. I was thinking of leaving the furniture behind and bringing your things with you, is that alright?"

Thinking of Fu Ciyan's villa, where the furniture was far superior to hers, she naturally had no objections: "Alright, then I'll trouble you to put in the effort."

"That's nothing. There's another matter. What are you planning to do with this house? If you don't want to sell it, you can rent it out, or renovate it and use it as a place to entertain guests?"

Fu Ciyan spoke naturally, as if he were discussing an ordinary household matter.

As he spoke, he deftly wrapped several small ornaments from Lu Yao's bookshelf in a soft cloth and placed them into the prepared storage box.

As Lu Yao watched his profile as he squatted on the ground packing, the reluctance she felt for leaving this "little home" was replaced by a more reassuring warmth.

He considered everything very thoroughly, even taking into account the follow-up issues.

"Let's rent it out." Lu Yao thought for a moment and made a decision. She didn't want to take on the trouble of renovating, and the location was good, so the rent should be enough to cover some of her daily expenses.

"Okay." Fu Ciyan agreed without looking up. "I'll find a reliable agent to handle it, and the rent will be transferred directly to your account."

He always did this, resolving her troubles in the simplest and most direct way.

"Thank you," Lu Yao said softly.

Fu Ciyan stopped what he was doing, looked up at her, and said, "You can thank me in another way."

Lu Yao's cheeks flushed, and she turned and went back to her bedroom.

This is no longer a hint; it's an explicit statement.

Around noon, the hovercar that Lu Yao had been longing for finally arrived.

The ice-blue "Aurora" quietly rested below the apartment building, its smooth lines and unique "winter blue" shimmering in the midday sun, attracting the attention of passersby.

After Fu Ciyan finished the final handover procedures downstairs, he came back up with the keys and a full set of electronic access cards.

"Everything's done." He handed the key to Lu Yao; it was slightly cool to the touch. "The permissions have been bound to your personal terminal, including the highest level of security lock and emergency call system."

Lu Yao took the key, feeling the coolness of the metal on her fingertips, but her heart was warm.

She couldn't wait to pull Fu Ciyan downstairs.

As she sat in the cockpit, the familiar feel and view made her eyes light up.

The engine was started, and the hovercar lifted off the ground silently, so smoothly that you could hardly feel any vibration.

The central control screen lights up, displaying a soft holographic navigation and vehicle information clearly.

"How are you feeling?" Fu Ciyan sat in the passenger seat, turning his head to look at Lu Yao, who was focused and delighted.

"Fantastic!" Lu Yao couldn't help but exclaim, maneuvering the new car slowly around the small square below the apartment building a few times. The steering was precise and agile, and the power response was rapid. "It's even easier to drive than I imagined!"

Seeing the undisguised joy in her eyes, Fu Ciyan smiled slightly: "I'm glad you like it. How about we go camping tonight? While you're not too busy, let's relax a bit?"

Fu Ciyan's sudden suggestion made Lu Yao's heart tighten. She turned to meet the man's deep, silent gaze: "Today?"

"Well, now, driving your new car, if we set off now, we should be able to enjoy today's sunset and tomorrow morning's sunrise."

For some reason, even though Fu Ciyan didn't try to create beautiful scenes of sunrise and sunset, Lu Yao still longed for them.

"Okay." She agreed without much hesitation, then suddenly remembered, "Do we have any camping equipment?"

"We don't have civilian ones, but we do have military ones. I'll go up there, you wait for me here." Fu Ciyan said, pushing open the car door and getting out of the car.

Sitting in the car, Lu Yao belatedly realized that Fu Ciyan's suggestion was probably not a spur-of-the-moment idea.

Fu Ciyan moved quickly, and in less than ten minutes, he returned carrying a low-key but high-quality dark gray military-style compression backpack.

He opened the back door and put his backpack inside with a swift movement.

He sat back in the passenger seat, fastened his seatbelt, and sent the coordinates to Lu Yao. "Let's go."

Lu Yao didn't hesitate much and started the process according to the coordinates sent by Fu Ciyan.

The hovercar smoothly drove away from the city and flew towards the northern suburbs along the high-speed aerial route.

The icy blue aurora drew an elegant arc in the afternoon sunlight.

Fu Ciyan chose a route that avoided the busiest air corridors, turning instead onto a relatively quiet side road. Outside the car window, the cityscape of towering buildings was gradually replaced by rolling green hills.

"Have you been to this place before?" Lu Yao couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, I've been on missions here before. The autumn scenery is beautiful, but I wasn't really in the mood to appreciate it then." Fu Ciyan paused for a moment, then said, "I'd like to take you to see it."

Lu Yao's heart was touched by the last simple and unadorned words, as if it had been gently tickled by a feather, causing a slight itch.

She understood the meaning behind Fu Ciyan's words; he wanted to share with her the most beautiful scenery in his memory.

Lu Yao smiled and said, "I'm already looking forward to it. If you can remember me, it must be something beautiful."