Her body completely relaxed, and she quietly moved closer to Jiangnan, rubbing her cheek lightly against Jiangnan's shoulder, looking for the most comfortable snuggling position.

Jiang Jiu activated the partition inside the car to block the prying eyes of the outside world.

“That’s the atmosphere.”

The girl's gentle whisper clearly entered Jiangnan's ears. He felt as if he was immersed in an intoxicating dream, and a slight flush appeared on his ears.

What smell? He raised his hand and sniffed the clothes, only to smell a faint fragrance.

Jiangnan never uses magic aromatherapy. This should be the magic herbal fragrance placed in the closet by the maid at home. It cannot be detected unless you get close.

Which magician had Lili smelled the same scent on before? Or was there anyone who had ever been so close to her?

This idea made Jiangnan feel confused. He was much younger than the little girl, and she was surrounded by many young and excellent magicians. What if...

Jiangnan couldn't think deeply, as that would only drive him crazy.

The little girl leaned against him, silently, as if she had fallen into a dream. Jiangnan slowly lifted Li Li's hand, gently wrapped his arms around her, and let her fall into his arms.

Li Li moved slightly, and Jiangnan's heart began to beat wildly like a drum. Fortunately, Li Li did not wake up. He did not dare to use force and held her carefully. The floral fragrance emanating from the girl permeated his nostrils.

He closed his eyes, afraid that his surging emotions would burn her like flames.

Taking advantage of her vulnerability, Jiangnan, how despicable you are.

The carriage quickly drove into Ziyuan, Jiangnan's residence in Pingjiang.

"Master, you're back..." Aunt Zhang, the witch who took care of Jiangnan, stopped talking and looked in shock as the young master picked up a girl from the car.

"Aunt Zhang, please help me prepare a bowl of herbal tea to help me get rid of my hangover." Jiangnan requested in a low voice.

"Okay, I'll do it right away." Aunt Zhang came back to her senses and ran into the kitchen with a happy face. The young master finally understood and knew that bringing a girl back home would make everyone in the family happy.

It's just that...that girl looks so young.

Jiangnan was afraid of disturbing Li Li, so he carefully carried her upstairs. As soon as he put her on the bed, she opened her eyes and sat up.

Facing her eyes as clear as a stream, Jiangnan felt inexplicably guilty.

"Awake? I made some herbal tea. Drink some later. It will help you sleep more comfortably."

Li Li stared at Jiangnan's face without blinking, as if time had stopped at that moment. Jiangnan thought she was feeling unwell and asked hurriedly, "What's wrong? Tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

"Why do you know me?"

"..."

Well, it seemed like she wasn't fully awake after all.

Li Li slowly slid down from the bed, without even putting on her shoes, and walked to the window and squatted down.

"What are you doing? It's cold, put on your shoes." Jiangnan squatted behind her with slippers in his hand, held her feet, put on her shoes, then took off his robe and put it on her.

"No, no." Lilia's trembling shoulders shook, and she broke free from the cloak. "Don't cover me, I want to absorb the moonlight."

Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Okay, I'll accompany you to be baptized by the moonlight."

Lilia looked at him carefully and shook her head solemnly, "No, you are not a sunflower under the moonlight. You don't need to bathe in the moonlight."

"..."

"Then are you a small moon sunflower?" Yan's eyes were softer and warmer than the moonlight outside the window. He had never expected that Lilia would be so charming after being drunk. She was so cute that he had the urge to hug her.

"That's right." Lilia answered as a matter of course.

"But shouldn't Xiao Yuekui be basking in the sunlight? Why are you absorbing the moonlight?" Yaen teased her intentionally.

Lilia was startled, caught off guard by Yann's question. It seemed that it was true. She frowned and then explained, "You don't understand. I am waiting for the sunrise. When the sun sets, we follow the moon at night until the dawn, when we quickly turn to greet the sun."

Lilia said as she imitated the spinning motion of a sunflower, and Yann tried to suppress his laughter, but he failed in the end.

"Hehehe..." His laughter was low and beautiful, like a profound cello melody.

Outside the door, Aunt Irene came in with a cup of refreshing herb soup and smiled with satisfaction. It had been a long time since she saw the young master so happy.

"Master, the refreshing soup is ready. Do you need me to take care of this young lady?" Irene knocked on the door gently, interrupting the quiet time of the "Moon Sunflower" couple.

"No need, you should go and rest first." Yan took the bowl of soup.

"Okay." Irene walked away quickly.

Yan was puzzled. Didn't Aunt Irene just recover from her leg injury not long ago? How could she be so agile?

Lilia looked at the bowl in Yan's hand warily. The black soup was emitting cold steam and had a pungent smell. It was obvious at first glance that it was not a good thing.

"Come on, drink this, and you won't feel uncomfortable after drinking it." Yan confirmed that the temperature was right, scooped a spoonful and brought it to Lilia's lips.

Lilia immediately stepped back, avoiding the spoon, "What is this? I don't want to drink it."

Yann pondered for a moment and said, "Well, this is a secret medicine that helps the little moon sunflower grow quickly. One bowl of it is equivalent to a day of sunshine."

He spoke seriously and without any flaws.

"Really?" Lilia was skeptical.

"Really? Try it first."

"Okay." Lilia opened her mouth reluctantly. Yann fed her a small sip. She frowned after swallowing it. "It doesn't taste good."

Yaen said earnestly: "This is the only way for every little moon sunflower to grow."

When Lilia heard this, she knew she couldn't show weakness. She immediately snatched the bowl from Yan's hand and drank it all in a few gulps.

How could this guy be so easily deceived? Yaen thought to himself that he would never let her drink outside again.

In fact, if it was anyone else, Lilia would never do this, simply because she had no defenses against Yann.

After drinking the herbal soup, Lilia still squatted by the window, motionless. Yan squatted down with her. The two were silent and the atmosphere was peaceful.

After a long while, Lilia turned her head and said firmly, "I know who you are."

Yan held her forehead with her hand. It turned out that she had been thinking about this question silently. "Then who do you say I am?"

"Haha." Lilia raised a smug smile, "Are you looking for the prince beside the rose, but you are lost. I am not your rose, but the sunflower of the sun."

Jenan was stunned. The Little Prince? The Rose? The story of Planet B612 reappeared before his eyes?

His voice was low, his eyes were full of complex emotions, he stared at Lilia who had transformed back into a mushroom, and gently touched her forehead, "But I just love the Sunshine Sunflower."

The tone was so gentle that it was almost silent.

Lilia remained as still as before. Jenan noticed something was wrong and upon closer inspection he discovered that she had fallen asleep peacefully, squatting there.

Jenan couldn't help laughing, and carefully carried her to the bed, carefully covering her with a magic blanket. Worried that she would be thirsty in the middle of the night, he poured a cup of warm magic water and placed it on the bedside.

Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, Jenan stretched out his fingers to smooth her slightly frowned brows, secretly blaming himself, and then gently placed a feather-like kiss on her forehead.

"Good night, my little elf."

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When she opened her eyes, what came into view was a pure white magic dome. She was covered with a gray-blue phantom quilt, and the clear singing of elves came to her ears. Lilia could not tell where she was for a moment.

She tried hard to recall the fantastic experience of last night. She went to the Elf Bar to listen to the music. There was a dragon provoking her. Then Zhou Ye and his friends appeared, as well as Jenan.

Then what? What happened afterwards? Lilia tried her best to search for her memory. Thoughts flooded in like a flood, fragments of which connected one by one, causing her to gasp.

What did she do last night! She fell asleep leaning on Jenan's shoulder, played with him on the moonlit balcony, called herself a sunflower chasing the sun, and naively believed it and took the magic potion that Jenan said was to sober her up.

Oops! Lilia covered her face and sighed silently in annoyance. It was so embarrassing! She wanted to erase this memory. Even if she couldn't drink much, why should she remember those stupid actions!

There was a brand new set of magic clothes beside the bed, which was obviously prepared by Jenan for her. She put them on slowly and found that the size fit her surprisingly well.

She came out of the bedroom in her cork slippers.

"Really not, I'm not lying to you, it's still early." Jenan was telling a magic fairy tale, with helplessness in his voice.

"Okay, I understand. I will definitely bring her to see you. That's it. I'm hanging up now."

After finally getting rid of his mother's barrage of questions, Jenan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, good morning." Lilia was inexplicably a little reserved, even though she and Jenan were already familiar friends.

Jenan's body trembled, he turned around, and carefully observed Lilia's expression, hoping that she didn't hear the content of the conversation just now?

"Good morning, you're awake. Drink some water first." Jenan handed over a cup of warm magic water.

As the water entered my stomach, my stomach, which had been feeling a little uncomfortable, instantly felt relieved.

Lilia sniffed, "What's cooking in the kitchen? The aroma is so good."

"My breakfast porridge." Jenan reacted immediately and rushed to the kitchen to extinguish the alchemy furnace.

Aunt Zhang complained to his mother last night and asked for leave today to avoid showing up, which gave them some time alone. So Jenan got up early in the morning and cooked this pot of porridge.

"You drank alcohol last night. Drinking some porridge in the morning can soothe your stomach." Jenan scooped out a bowl of porridge and handed it to Lilia.

Lilia was surprised, "You did it?"

"Well, come and try it, how does it taste?"...

He cooked a pot of refreshing vegetable porridge in the magic cauldron, simmering it for more than an hour with a weak magic fire. The rice grains were cooked as soft as a dream. The fragrance of rice and the aroma of magic herbs and vegetables intertwined together, instantly awakening Li Li's appetite.

"It's a little hot, please savor it slowly."

Li Li blew gently on the porridge in the spoon and put it into her mouth. The warm liquid slid down her throat, and her whole body seemed to be surrounded by the healing heat. Only a small amount of crystal salt was used to enhance the flavor, but it was surprisingly wonderful.

"The craftsmanship is truly extraordinary." Li Li praised.

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