Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
After Yu Wan gave birth to Yan Xiaosi, she had been locked in her room and did not go out for confinement. In order to let her rest better and let Yan Jiuchao detoxify quietly, they decided not to baptize the child first. They would hold a big banquet when she was one year old.
In the evening, Yu Wan was full. Yan Xiaosi was also full. She was hugged by Yu Wan and burped twice.
Although she had lost her bloodline in order to give birth to her, who asked her to be her biological child?
Yu Wan hugged Yan Xiaosi with complicated feelings and let out a long sigh.
âWhen you grow up, you have to be obedient. Do you know how much I paid to give birth to you? I was originally the strongest saintess in the Nether Capital, but now Iâm nothing. If you donât listen to me in the future, Iâll beat you up!â
Yan Xiaosi : ââ¦â
Yu Wan hugged her precious little daughter and chatted for a while. As she spoke, the mother and daughter were sleepy.
Pingâer burst into laughter when she saw the mother and daughterâs eyelids fighting at the same time. She walked over gently and reached out to Yan Xiaosi. âYoung Madam, youâre tired. Rest early. Iâll carry Little Miss over first and bring her here later.â
In order to let Yu Wan have enough rest at night, Yan Xiaosi was taken care of by the wet nurse at night. However, Yan Xiaosi did not sleep with the wet nurse. After she was full, she would still return to Yu Wanâs room and sleep in her small cradle.
âOkay,â Yu Wan replied vaguely and handed her precious little daughter to Pingâer.
Yan Xiaosi lazily lifted an eyelid, glanced at Pingâer, and closed it again.
Pingâer found it funny. Little Miss looked like she was worried about carrying her away just now and insisted on seeing if she was an acquaintance. When she saw that it was her, she fell asleep in relief.
Was she thinking too much? Were newborn children so smart?
Pingâer carried the little miss to the wet nurse.
The wet nurse was personally chosen by Uncle Wan. Her family background was clean, she was healthy, and her temper was good. She had given birth two months earlier than Yu Wan and also gave birth to a daughter. She had so much milk that she could not finish it. Moreover, the little miss only ate hers at night. During the day, she still ate Yu Wanâs. She did not feel any pressure at all feeding the two children.
Back then, Uncle Wan had asked her to bring the child along because of safety concerns. Her child would eat whatever the Little Miss ate. This way, nothing would happen.
It was actually still early. Yan Xiaosi stayed in the wet nurseâs room for two hours and ate another meal before being carried back to Yu Wanâs room by Pingâer.
Pingâer came out of the room and gestured for the servants in the courtyard to keep quiet. âYoung Madam and Little Miss are both asleep. Letâs be quiet.â
After coming here for a month, Pingâer had also learned to speak in standard Mandarin. It was just that she said it a little awkwardly.
Everyone softened their actions. The courtyard that was originally lively became quiet instantly. There were clearly people working, but they could not hear any sound, as if they were acting in a silent drama.
At this moment, a tall figure silently infiltrated the Young Master Manor.
This personâs martial arts were powerful, and his qinggong was peerless. He had simply chosen the most deserted corner of the Young Master Manor.
Logically speaking, he would not be discovered by the guards in the manor. However, what he did not expect was that just as his feet landed, another black figure flew over.
Jun Changâan was puzzled. What was going on? Were there still guards guarding this nook? When he saw the personâs face clearly, he was even more puzzled. Shadow Thirteen?
Shadow Thirteen held his sword and landed in front of Jun Changâan.
Jun Changâan was extremely sure that before he climbed over the wall, he had used his internal energy to investigate his surroundings. There were no experts within twenty feet of him. In other words, Shadow Thirteen had rushed over from at least twenty feet away.
Jun Changâan did not think that Shadow Thirteen had happened to pass by or had seen through his tracks in advance. The moment he climbed over the wall, his aura surged and Shadow Thirteen sensed it, so he rushed over. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
But wasnât this too heaven-defying? What had this guy experienced? Why had his qinggong become so terrifying?
Shadow Thirteenâs aura had changed drastically compared to a year ago. He couldnât even believe that the person standing in front of him⦠was really not the half-sacrificial soldier from back then.
âYouâ¦â Jun Changâan opened his mouth. It would be a lie to say that he wasnât embarrassed after being caught red-handed. After a fight⦠he felt that he couldnât defeat him anymore..