Stop crying, I'll give it to you, okay?

The peach blossom pastries are ready.

Just as Chi Buwan was about to reach out and take a piece to try, a gentle female voice came from behind him.

"Baby~"

Turning around late at night, I saw my mother walking in, wearing a floral dress and carrying a pretty bag.

His eyes lit up, and he opened his mouth to reply when a figure suddenly rushed out beside him.

"Wife~~" Chi Shuyan hugged Dai Yuqiong tightly, pressing his cheek against hers. "My darling is here~"

Is it too late?:...........

Dai Yuqiong: ...........

Old man: ...........

Seeing Frost Lord in this state, it's unclear whether he will choose to help him regain his divine form or kill him to silence him.

Dai Yuqiong raised her hand and pushed his face away ruthlessly, saying, "I didn't call you."

Chi Shuyan was stunned for a moment, and tears welled up in his eyes. He looked at her with teary eyes and said, "...Wife."

Is it too late?:............

Dai Yuqiong:............

Old man:............

Xiao Wuli looked at him with a serious expression.

"I'm calling you, I'm calling you," Dai Yuqiong quickly coaxed. "The baby I'm calling is you."

Chi Shuyan was appeased and happily rubbed her cheek against his again.

The elderly man standing between the two couples remained unusually silent.

He glanced at Frost Lord, whose persona had completely collapsed, then at the lovestruck man studying diligently, turned to look at the woman who was coaxing Frost Lord, and then turned to look at his master, who bore a striking resemblance to the woman.

Old man: ...........

After a long silence, Chi Buwan finally called out, "Dad."

Chi Shuyan paused slightly, his back stiffening. He slowly lowered his hand, reverting to his usual dignified demeanor, and looked at Chi Buwan with indifferent eyes, asking, "What is it?"

Upon seeing this, Dai Yuqiong burst into laughter.

Chi Buwan remained calm and said, "It's nothing."

Chi Shuyan: "I eat peach blossom pastries whenever I have nothing to do."

.

Chi Shuyan's peach blossom pastries were delicious, and Chi Buwan couldn't help but eat two more pieces, while Xiao Wuli was called by Chi Shuyan to go fishing by the lake not far away.

"Your father was always this clingy," Dai Yuqiong said gently, sitting down beside him and looking at the two people not far away with a smile in her eyes, "especially after we reconnected."

Chi Buwan paused for a moment, then turned his head to look at her.

"When we secretly went to that world, we rarely contacted your father because we were afraid of being discovered by the Heavenly Dao. Your father only found out two years later when you were bullied and hospitalized." As she said this, Dai Yuqiong's eyes shone with heartache.

"Originally, we just wanted to be ordinary people in that world and live a peaceful life, but we overlooked one thing."

Dai Yuqiong turned her head to look at her handsome son with red lips, white teeth, big eyes, and long eyelashes, and paused.

Let her be.

"That was the second time I'd seen your father get so angry." Dai Yuqiong looked away and continued, "Not long after, those people were dealt with."

Chi Buwan looked up at his father, who was sitting upright by the lake fishing not far away. The next second, he saw his "steady" father suddenly pick up the fishing rod and slap it on the water.

Is it too late?:...........

Dai Yuqiong: ...........

Dai Yuqiong got up and walked over, then slapped Chi Shuyan on the head.

They were quite far apart, so it was hard to hear what they were saying. I only saw the mother put her hands on her hips and say something to the father. The father lowered his head and walked over dejectedly after a while, while the mother sat down on the fishing chair.

Chi Shuyan sat down beside him, noticed his gaze, glanced up at him, and said, "What's wrong? Haven't you ever seen a man get beaten by his wife before?"

Is it too late?:...........

Is this naive person in front of him really his father?

"Spare the rod and spoil the child, what do you know, you little brat?" Chi Shuyan rubbed his head, which had just been slapped by his wife, and raised an eyebrow at him.

It's not too late.

Chi Shuyan looked at Dai Yuqiong not far away, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, and he said with a pleasant tone, "Cute."

Chi Buwan followed his gaze and looked over, only to see his mother sitting in a chair doing nothing.

...Xie Hanfeng keeps saying he's love-obsessed, but he probably hasn't seen a real love-obsessed person.

Chi Buwan's gaze shifted to Xiao Wuli, who was sitting up straight and focused despite being clearly nervous, and the corners of his lips involuntarily turned up.

cute.

Noticing someone watching her, Chi Buwan turned her head to look at the person beside her, meeting Chi Shuyan's silent eyes.

The moment their eyes met, they both paused for a second, then turned to look at their wives sitting by the lake.

Not too late: Old Deng.

Chi Shuyan: Xiao Deng.

.

night.

Chi Shuyan reserved a room for the two of them. Chi Buwan lay down on the bed and paused slightly when he saw Xiao Wuli standing by the bed with his head down.

He sat up, tilting his head in confusion. "What's wrong?"

Xiao Wuli pursed his lips, his cold, heavy fingers curled up, and he lowered his head, saying in a muffled voice, "Master has never hit or scolded his disciple."

The question of whether it was too late or not only remained unanswered.

What's so praiseworthy about this? Isn't this just a normal thing?

Xiao Wuli's voice trembled at the end: "So, Master doesn't love his disciple?"

Is it too late?

Suddenly, his father's words from earlier in the day echoed in his ears.

—"Spare the rod and spoil the child."

Is it too late?:...........

Damn it, when did he teach his wife to say things like that?

Don't let his wife become a brainless, love-obsessed fool!

Now is not the time to talk about Old Deng.

Chi Buwan stood up from the bed, and at this moment he was only half a forehead taller than Xiao Wuli.

He said gently, "Come closer."

Xiao Wuli lowered his head, but still obediently took two steps forward and stopped in front of the bed.

Chi Buwan reached out and lifted his chin, meeting his wet, dark eyes.

He unconsciously softened his breathing, and without saying a word, he lowered his head and kissed his lips, lingering and kissing tenderly.

With a light flick of his tongue, he waited for Xiao Wuli to look up and respond forcefully before Chi Buwan raised his head. His lips were silvery and glistening. Xiao Wuli reached out and wrapped his arms around his waist, then looked up and gently kissed the corner of his lips.

Chi Buwan smiled, looking down at Xiao Wuli's dark yet pitiful eyes, and chuckled softly. He said, "We are different from them."

Xiao Wuli was stunned.

Chi Buwan lowered her head slightly, her nose touching his, and said softly, "I love you very much."

Xiao Wuli's breath hitched for a beat, his throat tightened, and even though it wasn't the first time he had heard his master express himself like this, his heart still raced uncontrollably, pounding against his chest, the sound of his heartbeat like a drumbeat ringing in his ears.

His Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and he replied in a hoarse voice, "This disciple also loves Master."

Chi Buwan looked up, her peach-blossom eyes glistening with tears, and asked, "Who is this disciple?"

Xiao Wuli's chest heaved. "Xiao Wuli."

Chi Buwan gently shook his head.

Xiao Wuli: "Me."

Chi Buwan smiled and continued, "Where is Master?"

Xiao Wuli: "You."

Not too late: "Connected together."