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Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses

Chapter 183 - 163 My Father is Tianjian (Seeking Subscription)_2

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CHAPTER 183: CHAPTER 163 MY FATHER IS TIANJIAN (SEEKING SUBSCRIPTION)_2

An idiot could settle that account.

The young man was surprised and couldn’t help but ask, "President, with so many people you like, can you handle all of them?"

Yuchi straightened his back, splashing water everywhere, and like a dragon, he emerged from the water as if a nuclear submarine breaking through the ice.

"You can look down on everything else about me!"

"But not this!"

"Rest assured!"

"I am still quite confident in this!" Yuchi said with a resounding conviction.

"President! Impressive!" The young man glanced over and exclaimed in awe, full of envy.

...

On the other side of the hot spring pool, Xun Xian lay sprawled out with a wet cloth on her forehead, lounging against the edge of the pool.

Feeling the misty rain lightly falling on her face was truly a pleasure.

She glanced sideways at Qingzhu a short distance away. Qingzhu sat properly on a stone at the bottom of the pool, exposing just half of her fragrant shoulder.

Tiny puddles of water could be seen in her collarbones, and this girl was slim where she should be and full where she should be.

Just how did she eat to maintain such a figure? Why couldn’t she herself do it?

Yuchi and Song Bei were really fortunate.

If it were her, she would be charmed too!

Glancing to the right-hand side, Song Yinghan was meditating with her eyes closed, soaking in the hot spring...

"Still can’t see her face! Still wearing a mask!"

Darn!

Wearing a mask even when taking a bath?

The clothes were all on the side; could it be that no one was allowed to see what she looked like?

Xun Xian felt rather helpless.

Just as she leaned in, intending to see if she could secretly take off Song Yinghan’s mask.

Song Yinghan suddenly spoke, "Miss Xun, do you need something?"

"Ah, nothing... nothing." Xun Xian quickly withdrew her hand, looking at the sky, her thoughts within her heart.

After a while, she couldn’t help but suddenly ask, "Miss Song, what’s your relationship with Song Bei?"

Still couldn’t hold it in, Xun Xian’s gossip-loving spirit was burning fiercely, this secret just couldn’t be kept.

"Just acquaintances by chance." Song Yinghan replied.

"Then why did you come looking for Song Bei?" Xun Xian floated over, her face above the water, dog-paddling like a hippo, and asked.

"I came to see Yuchi by chance." Song Yinghan answered calmly as ever.

At this point, Xun Xian finally managed to see Song Yinghan’s eyes through the two small holes in the mask.

They seemed to be light brown eyes, on the face of an older sister.

But why come to see Yuchi out of the blue?

Could Yuchi even know her?

"Then why did you come to see Yuchi?"

"Did you know Yuchi before?"

"Where are you from?"

"Are you related to Yuchi?"

Xun Xian curiously threw out three questions in a row.

"...I’m from the Star Observation Tower." Song Yinghan answered directly, looking like she couldn’t keep a straight face with Xun Xian.

"Oh, so you’re from the Star Observation Tower." Xun Xian spun around twice on the water’s surface.

The pool was large, and there weren’t many ladies around.

Just the three of them, very comfortable.

Then.

Her brows furrowed, she called out in her heart that something was amiss, and instantly turned her head, catching the gaze of Wei Qingzhu along with her.

"Star Observation Tower!"

"She’s actually from the Star Observation Tower?!"

Yuchi...

Yuchi could actually have connections with someone from the Star Observation Tower!

This guy is terrifyingly capable!

At the hour of Hai.

To be precise, it was around ten o’clock in the evening; everyone groggily returned to the inn.

Xun Xian and Wei Qingzhu were alone in the room, but Xun Xian tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

No kidding!

She’s from the Star Observation Tower?

The direct superior of the Celestial Capital Department, that’s the Star Observation Tower!

It’s equivalent to the direct superior of the Defense Department, like the Great Tang Prison!

People from the Defense Department all had to train in the Great Tang Prison, starting as a Prison Guard, though it wasn’t mandatory.

At least she, Xun Xian, had never been to the Great Tang Prison!

So, when someone from the Star Observation Tower suddenly appears, that power equals her godfather’s cultivation level!

Darn!

How impressive!

No wonder Yuchi clearly showed kindness; if it were me, I’d love it too!

An elder sister from the Star Observation Tower, establishing a good relationship with her would pave a brighter path for the future!

"Qingzhu, your big brother Yuchi is amazing, even attracting people from the Star Observation Tower." Xun Xian propped her elbows up, speaking excitedly.

"Of course." Wei Qingzhu replied proudly.

...

On the other side.

Yuchi knocked on Song Yinghan’s door.

The door opened.

Song Yinghan, wearing a mask and dressed in a white gown, stood tall and elegantly in front of him: "Is there something you need?"

"Can I come in?"

Yuchi smiled, indicating the fruit tray in his hand, filled with various fruits.

"Come on in." Song Yinghan thought for a moment, then stepped aside to make way.

The door closed, and a single oil lamp flickered gently in the room.

The window was ajar, allowing a view of the rain drizzling down from the sky.

The raindrops gently fell on the eaves, creating a very soothing white noise.

A holiday, a rainy day, your favorite game getting a major update, a book you’re following releasing a hundred thousand words in one go.

Barbecue and beer on the left hand side, mouse and phone on the right hand side.

Messages from good friends arriving on the phone, inviting to play games, while your favorite little movie plays on the TV beside you.

A sudden burst of thunder and lightning... so thrilling it makes your scalp tingle.

This is what life should be like.

Rainy days especially, the wooden structure of the inn exuding a scent of wood.

Fresh air seeped in through the window gaps, and from time to time, music played outside.

The atmosphere was just right.

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