The male protagonist has a crush on this seat's vest

Fang Yun stood up, stretched his muscles and bones, looked at Qi Yan and raised his eyebrows, and asked jokingly: "Your brother probably won't be able to make it for a while. Why, don't you invite me to sleep together?" ? You used to love that."

After Qi Yan heard this, his fingertips twitched slightly for a moment.Then he raised his eyes to look at Fang Yun, and said lightly: "Brother was joking."

There was actually a hint of seriousness in it.It's not like being teased.

Tsk, he has indeed grown up, and the appearance of pestering him and leaning on him is different from when he was a child.

Fang Yun wasn't the kind of person who would put on a face, so he clicked his tongue and accepted the joke: "Okay, then I'll go first. See you in the Chinese New Year."

"Okay." Qi Yan hooked the corners of his lips, and stood up to see him off, "This time I really want to thank Brother Fang again."

Fang Yun knew that he was talking about the sword that he gave him.

Then he turned his eyes and glanced, and smiled with unknown meaning: "You trust me so much, but I can't always be by your side to take care of you, and I feel guilty to say so. You don't have to worry about it too much, just treat it as mine. A little compensation."

Qi Yan: "What did brother Fang say? My brother only has kindness to me, so where is the debt?"

Fang Yun nodded and said "yes", not wanting to continue entanglement on this issue: "Then... see you in the Chinese New Year."

Qi Yan watched him say this, and Yu Jian flew away in an instant, before raising his hand to cover half of his face.

When Brother Fang smiled, he was still the same as in the past, as soft and beautiful as if he had walked out of a painting, making people just want to keep this smile well.

But now Qi Yan has been able to restrain himself very well, and will no longer show any embarrassment.

Thinking of Fang Yun's smile just now, he also smiled lightly, rubbed his lips back and forth twice, and then whispered to himself: "I don't want him to worry. I won't tell him anymore .”

During Chinese New Year in the past, Qi Yan always left the sword spirit in the sect and did not bring it with him, so the sword spirit was not familiar with Fang Yun.

Seeing Qi Yan talking to himself, he sneered and said: "Your brother is really considerate. I think this sword seems to be forged according to your preferences, maybe it was originally intended to be given to you. "

"En." Qi Yan looked at the sword box for a while, and felt that it was the same.

Although the epee strikes the enemy more powerfully, because of its heavier weight and wider blade, it consumes more energy when used and is a bit cumbersome, so many monks are not used to it.

But this epee was deliberately made heavier than ordinary epee, as if deliberately satisfying Qi Yan's habits.

Qi Yan's fingertips flicked across the surface of the sword box, his movements were gentle and lingering, as if he was touching his lover: Brother Fang...

After Fang Yun strolled around and returned to the tavern, he plunged into the account book that was still there.

A group of demon cultivators stood obediently by the side and waited.

After Fang Yun looked at the account book in silence for a while, he turned his head while he was being instructed, and saw the female devil Xiu Xiu staring at the small flowerpot he placed on the counter.

It looked like he was going to eat the grass in the flowerpot.

Maybe this kind of thing is a little too tempting for her.Fang Yun watched her frown and coughed lightly.

The other party just came back to his senses, immediately looked away, and hurriedly lowered his head.

After Fang Yun explained the verbal words, he looked at the account book again.

After a while, after thinking about it, he was worried that the magic cultivator would not be able to control his actions, so he quietly moved the small flowerpot towards him, and moved it to his hand.

Don't really eat it for me.

He glanced sideways again, seeing that no one dared to salivate anymore, so he was relieved.

In the early morning of the second day, Qi Yan, who was meditating in the inn, tilted his head slightly, as if he had listened for a while, then opened his eyes, and went out through the window.

He stood up with his sword, just in time to stop a group of monks who just passed by.

After Zi Qiancheng, the leader, saw who the person stopped in midair, he was shocked, with a look of astonishment on his face: "Qi... Junior Brother Qi?"

Qi Yan nodded slightly: "Brother Zi."

Ever since Zi Qiancheng separated from Qi Yan, he felt that Qi Yan was in danger, and led a group of juniors to search for a few days without finding the body, so he guessed that the body might have been destroyed Once the traces are gone, I have to give up.

But I didn't expect that the other party not only had to be full-tailed, but also seemed to come back faster than them, and directly stopped them on their only way: "You..."

"After coming out of the secret realm, I was worried that the big devil was still nearby, so I didn't dare to send a signal to senior brother, and I didn't dare to stay where I am." Qi Yan said, "Brother is slow."

A young disciple next to him interjected, "Senior Brother Qi, we came back late because we wanted to collect your corpse."

After hearing this, Zi Qiancheng immediately turned his head and glared at the disciple who spoke: "What are you talking about?"

After he reprimanded the little disciple, he looked back at Qi Yan again, and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Qi, we thought that if you escaped, you would come to us, so we waited for a few more days before coming out."

Seeing that Qi Yan did not care about such small details as he expected, Zi Qiancheng asked, "Junior Brother Qi will go back with us?"

Qi Yan nodded, and stepped aside to Ziqian City: "Yes."

Zi Qiancheng looked Qi Yan up and down carefully, and also noticed that Qi Yan was carrying a sword box on his back and holding another in his arms, and the one he was stepping on seemed to be different from the previous one, so he asked: "Junior Brother, where is your previous sword?"

Qi Yan said simply: "It's broken."

"That's such a pity." Zi Qiancheng sighed, "But this time it's really thanks to Junior Brother Qi. If there is no Junior Brother Qi, I wouldn't be able to grab Junior Brother and Sister alone."

The younger brother and younger sister who were snatched back by him before wrote to Qi Yan and said together: "Thank you, Senior Brother Qi."

Qi Yan responded with a calm "Yes", as if it was just a trivial matter for him to sacrifice himself and rush out to fight the demons alone, not worth mentioning.

"Why is Junior Brother Qi still so indifferent?" Zi Qiancheng said while wielding his sword, "We have spent a long time over there, Junior Brother Qi has been waiting for a long time, right?"

Qi Yan replied, "A few days."

Zi Qiancheng said "Oh" and asked again, "I wonder what Junior Brother Qi has experienced after we left?"

Qi Yan: "Barely escaped."

After Zi Qiancheng finished asking about it, he saw that the junior was like a bored melon and couldn't understand anything, so he gave up: "Anyway, I brought the juniors out, and now I will take care of everyone who has gone smoothly. I brought it back, so I feel relieved."

After he finished speaking, he planned to let Qi Yan go and stop asking, but unexpectedly, after a short pause, Qi Yan asked again: "It seems that Brother Zi once said that he had a side with that big devil. fate?"

Seeing that Qi Yan was talking to him again, Zi Qiancheng looked over and said, "Exactly."

Qi Yan asked: "It's just that I don't know what kind of coincidence Senior Brother Zi was able to meet this person."

At this time, when he mentioned the devil again, his face was calm, not as excited as before, but Zi Qiancheng couldn't figure out the extent of the hatred between him and the devil up.

Zi Qiancheng weighed it for a moment, then smiled and said: "Junior Brother Qi, do you know that there is an ancient river between my righteous way and the demon realm, blocking the two?"

Qi Yan nodded.

"The weak water in the river does not float. No matter how powerful and powerful it is, there is no way to swim through the weak water. Only Yukong or a boat that ferries people on the bank can cross the river." Zi Qian Cheng continued, "In order to limit the communication between the two sides, the river is forbidden to be empty, and disciples from both sides are patrolling every day. The side of my righteous way is in charge of the large fairy gates in turn, and three fairy gates send out disciples every year. .”

"In the early years, I made a request and went there a few times. One of them, I happened to meet the devil. He was traveling alone, and as soon as he arrived at the junction, he seemed to find out where we were. He said he was going to Paying homage to the old man, none of the seniors recognized who he was, they only knew that he seemed to have a high level of cultivation. Seeing that he was not wearing anything messy or malicious, they simply took a look at him and let him go. There was a message.

But because I saw that the devil seemed to be carrying a big thing with him, I took a second look and followed him until he got ashore and was discovered by him.But this person didn't feel offended and beat me up. On the contrary, he said something kindly and then shook me off, making me mistakenly think that... he was quite talkative. "

Such a description is somewhat different from the indifferent and inhuman Cang Jiuyun who is interested in the pain and death of others.

"Maybe it's just that it's not easy to attack senior brother in the territory of righteous way." Qi Yan explained, "But I don't know what senior brother said, what is the object that the devil is carrying with him?"

"It's a bit mysterious." Zi Qiancheng shook his head, "He wrapped the object tightly with magic energy, and I couldn't see what was inside."

After Zi Qiancheng finished speaking, he paused, raised his hand and squeezed his chin, squinting his eyes as if thinking about it: "If we only talk about the appearance of the wrapped thing... it looks like a big box, but It was as tall as a person and more than three feet wide, and it looked very heavy. At that time, the devil was on the boat alone, and there were only him and the ferryman on board, but the draft of the boat was similar to that of a boat with a few more people sitting beside it."

Qi Yan listened to Zi Qiancheng's description in silence, and after thinking for a while, he asked in a low voice: "Then senior brother thinks he seems to have brought something?"

"I don't know about that. Although I was very curious at the time, his cultivation level is much higher than mine. And he has already let me go. If I don't know what is good and what is wrong, and follow him to look around, I am afraid I couldn't please, so I didn't check it carefully."

Qi Yan asked again: "Then what about when this person returns? Did he still bring this thing with him?"

Zi Qiancheng scratched his head in embarrassment: "I didn't notice when he returned. It may be that when he returned, Heshang had already changed other senior brothers to patrol, and I was not there, so I didn't see it. But after that, I I have never seen anyone crossing the river with such a weird object, and I have never heard other senior brothers mention similar things."

Qi Yan replied: "So that's the case."

Such a heavy and bulky thing should be very eye-catching if you think about it again, so you can't fail to notice it.

Probably either the devil had been staying in the Zhengdao territory for several months, and the patrolling disciples had changed by the time he returned, or he just left the things he brought here.

Zi Qiancheng came over with a smile, and patted Qi Yan to show comfort: "The senior brother next to you can't help you, it's been a few years, I may not remember clearly."

"Thank you, senior brother." Qi Yan nodded, and finally asked, "When did senior brother meet him?"

Zi Qiancheng raised his head and thought carefully: "It was about fifteen or sixteen years ago."

Fifteen or sixteen years ago.

At that time, he was just a child with no power to restrain the chicken, and he experienced the biggest change he could experience so far.

He also met the only remaining person who is most important to him so far.

That year, what did the big devil come here alone with a big box as tall as a person?Is it to catch him?

Qi Yan didn't know.

On the other side, Fang Yun spent the whole night looking at the account books in the tavern, and finally solved his serious problem until noon.

He closed the booklet, licked the dry corners of his lips, and Mo Xiu immediately handed him a cup of tea.

Fang Yun took a sip and put it aside, raised his hand subconsciously to tidy up the stack of books: "Okay."

Coffin Face also stood by his side for the whole night, and when he heard his words, he replied: "My subordinates have memorized everything my lord ordered."

You Moxiu came out of the kitchen wearing an apron, wiped his hands and asked with an earnest smile, "Master, do you have lunch? They are all adults' favorite dishes."

Fang Yun waved his hand to signal that there was no need, and stood up holding the small flower pot at hand: "Then go, I will continue to retreat."

After finishing speaking, he left the counter and walked upstairs under the eyes of all the little demon cultivators.

In the innermost room on the second floor, although there are some special deodorizing and moisture-proof objects, the windows are sealed and the door has not been opened for many years, so it is inevitable to smell some mildew when entering.

Fang Yun bolted the door behind him.

Even though it was dark before, candles were lit around him, and the light was by no means dim.

Now that there was no light source in the house, Fang Yun noticed that the Yangmu planted in the small flower pot was in the pitch black, exuding light dots, as if surrounded by a group of fireflies.

He carried the small flower pot and walked to the side of his coffin.

Because Fang Yun was always worried that Chen Nian would put his avatar in place and it would be disgusting if a spider fell into it, so he had already made another coffin lid and put it on it.

After thinking for a while, he carefully placed the small flower pot on the corner of the coffin, and then he pulled the coffin lid shut like pulling a quilt.

In the past, although Fang Yun didn't actually suffer from claustrophobia, as a normal person with healthy body and mind, he actually didn't have any special hobbies like lying in a coffin.

Therefore, it is only used as a teleportation point, and Fang Yun will not stay in it every time.

But at this time, it was a little different from usual. The oppressive and dark environment in the sarcophagus was illuminated by bits of streamer light, as if he had brought in a candle.

Fang Yun was not in a hurry to go back immediately, but tilted his head sideways to see the plant.

But because he was afraid of crushing the small flower pot before he lay down, he placed it too close to the corner, so he couldn't see it no matter how he turned his head.

Fang Yun flipped over in the narrow sarcophagus, propped his chin with the back of his hand, raised his eyelids, and looked at the glowing plant on his stomach.

In addition to the dots of light gathered on the surface, there seems to be streamers of light in the veins of this grass.

Fang Yun looked at the streamer, and carefully touched it with his fingertips.

Then he twirled his fingers and couldn't help laughing softly.

As he touched it, he thought in his heart: It's not in vain for me to bring up that kid.

Although after Qi Yan grew up completely, even he was not as enthusiastic as when he was a child, and seemed to be a lot colder, he no longer needed him, and he was unfamiliar with him.

But in fact, after getting a good thing, he was the first one to think of sharing it with him, and he didn't know how to hide it, which shows that he still has some weight in the other party's heart.

Not in vain to treat him well.

In his previous life, Fang Yun never had brothers or sisters, nor did he bring any other children except Qi Yan, so he only felt that Qi Yan was like his own son or younger brother.

There is nothing more pleasing than being filial to your son and thinking of yourself when there are good things.

Fang Yun was overjoyed, and after looking at it for a while, he struggled to turn over in a happy mood, and lay face up.

When he returned to the magic palace, Li Wushuang had something to go out.He called the other demon cultivators who were in charge of Zhengdao's affairs to come over and ask. He listened to the progress and next plan reported by the other party, and checked it silently in his heart.

It was not until ten days later that Li Wushuang received the exact news from his subordinates.

As soon as he received the reply, he immediately prepared to go to the suzerain, opened the envelope to look at it as he walked, and his face stinks when he looked at it.

At this moment, Fang Yun was blowing the breeze outside while dazed, Li Wushuang called "Suzerain" after seeing him, which made Fang Yun come back to his senses, turned his head slightly to look at him, and asked coldly: " What is it?"

Li Wushuang lowered his head: "As for what the suzerain told me last time, about the little beast of the Qi family, I have already received a reply."

Fang Yun didn't know why it had been so long, and why the protector was still using this word to refer to Qi Yan, so he couldn't bear to look away: "Come and talk."

Li Wushuang got the suzerain's permission to approach him, so she didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately moved closer, knelt down on one knee to make herself a head shorter than the suzerain, and said: "Sovereign is wise, that little bastard will be elected to the Yunchen sect, it is indeed one of them Something inside."

"Ah."

"According to the reliable information obtained by my subordinates, when the Yunchen Sect routinely selected disciples nine years ago, that little bastard was imprisoned for some reason and was not eligible to participate in the election. But the group of monks suddenly Turning back halfway, more than ten disciples were thrown back, and then the little beast was directly selected. Some monks rumored that the disciple who was thrown back was just deliberately picked on by someone. The subordinates speculated that, just as the suzerain said, someone Support that little beast in the dark."

"Ah."

"But..." Li Wushuang became a little nervous, as if she wanted to stand up every strand of her hair to detect the suzerain's reaction, "But my subordinates, I haven't found out who is helping that little beast."

Perhaps for mortals, nine years is a very long concept, which is enough to annihilate and change many things, but for the long life of a monk, it is just a flick of a finger.In just nine years, it is not impossible to find any clues.

Sure enough, after hearing this, the suzerain turned his head and looked over again: "Huh?"

"Subordinates are incompetent." Li Wushuang felt a coldness following the suzerain's gaze, "Sect... suzerain, this subordinate wanted to find out the mortals who participated in the past along the list of disciples who were thrown back first. To inquire, but for some reason, almost all of them have moved away in nine years, and there is no trace of them at all.”

Fang Yun commented: "If you don't move away, do you still have to wait for revenge?"

"What the suzerain said is true." Li Wushuang agreed, reached into his sleeve and took out a scroll, and held it above his head, "But after several visits, the subordinates finally found a person who left some traces when he moved away." Ordinary people, he confessed that there were indeed immortals who came to let them identify the disciples of the immortal sect during that time, and it can be confirmed that someone was helping the little beast. Based on the description of ordinary people, the subordinates have already asked a painter to paint the portrait, please suzerain Take a look."

Fang Yun raised his hand to take the scroll, opened it for a look, and frowned where Li Wushuang couldn't see it.

What kind of shit painter, the one with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, there is nothing similar to him, it is better not to paint if it is like this, it will only mislead people.

If you look for it like this, even if you pass by, you won't know it's the person in the painting.

Fang Yun didn't ask Li Wushuang what kind of thing he painted, but rolled up the scroll with a calm face, and handed it back to Li Wushuang: "Good job. Now that we have a portrait, let's hurry up and take a picture." Let's look for the portrait and find him."

"Yes." Li Wushuang listened to the suzerain's rare admiration, felt a little relieved, and continued, "Back then, in such a short period of time, I was able to get the list of selected disciples and take the step ahead of the Yunchen faction to pick out the mistakes made by the disciples. It has become an organization of a certain scale. However, the subordinates searched successively for the old friends left by the Qi family, the little animal's master and his friends, and the little immortals with a certain status nearby, but found nothing."

Hell if you can touch it.

Fang Yun squinted at him and said softly, "I haven't found anything for so long."

Li Wushuang was seen covered in cold sweat: "This subordinate is incompetent, please allow some time for the suzerain."

Fang Yun ignored him, but used his fingertips to touch the scroll that Li Wushuang still held in his hand: "Look hard."

"Yes." Li Wushuang took the order to thank him, "The suzerain is kind."

Fang Yun originally wanted to let Protector Zuo leave just like that, and let him waste all his energy on chasing the imaginary enemy that he couldn't find at all.

But 202 suddenly reminded him: "Please pay attention to the host, the host's action is not against the male lead, after the system judges, it does not meet the mission requirements, ooc warning."

Fang Yun: Someone stopped me and spoiled my good deeds. What's wrong with me arresting him?

202 ignored him, apparently too lazy to listen to his nonsense.

This is quite fine.Fang Yun immediately stopped Li Wushuang who had stood up and was about to run away from him: "Wait."

Li Wushuang immediately stopped, raised his hands and cupped his fists: "Sovereign."

Fang Yun pointed at the scroll in Li Wushuang's hand again with his fingertips: "Damn it."

Li Wushuang: "Yes."

Fang Yun said again: "But this seat needs you to capture that little beast Qi back to this seat."

Li Wushuang responded immediately: "This subordinate understands."

Fang Yun gave a "hmm", shook his cuffs, and lowered his eyes: "If you can't move the disciples of the Yunchen Sect, don't move the disciples of the Yunchen Sect."

"The subordinate understands, and the subordinate immediately arranges."

Fang Yun: Is it the head office now?

202: "Congratulations to the host."

Li Wushuang seemed satisfied when he saw the suzerain.

After being entrusted with this important task by the suzerain, Li Wushuang tried every means to make Qi Yan no longer Yun Chen's disciple for half a year.

But I don't know if it's because of his bad luck, or if there is really some damned person who is behind the good things of the suzerain. Every action of his ends in failure.

Fortunately, the suzerain is kind. Although he has been doing bad things, the suzerain did not feel that he is useless and punish him.

Li Wushuang watched his suzerain come in and out of the practice room more and more frequently, and stayed in it for longer and longer, and thought with satisfaction: It must be that the suzerain's skill has improved a lot, and he needs to step up retreat to break through recently, so he is in a good mood , so I don't care too much about myself, and I don't blame myself for being unfavorable in doing things.

The suzerain is really merciful.

He must also step up his actions, and he cannot fail to explain in front of the suzerain.

But Fang Yun only felt that his Left Protector, although he always acted like a very obedient and loyal dog in front of him, had no thoughts of his own, but in fact he had too many thoughts, full of bad water, and terribly bad.

In the past six months, as long as Qi Yan went out with his fellow disciples or teachers, even for an hour, Li Wushuang could hold back a bad idea.

Even if Qi Yan doesn't go out to the sect, but just shakes at the border so that he seems to be able to touch it, he can arrange for his subordinates to Yin Qiyan.

Fang Yun racked his brains to barely keep Qi Yan from Li Wushuang without exposing himself.

It's not that Fang Yun protects the calf and doesn't want Qi Yan to suffer.

But once Li Wushuang splashed the dirty water once, someone would follow suit, leaving Qi Yan with nowhere to go.

And when the Chosen One like Qi Yan falls into desperation, he will not die or be devastated, but will turn into a complete black man.

Fang Yun also wanted to be safe and smooth for a few more years, and he also wanted to spend a peaceful year with Qi Yan every year in the future, enjoying the family happiness, so he tried his best to prevent Zuo Hufa from dying for him.

At this time, the end of the new year is approaching, and there is no custom of celebrating the new year in the Demon Sect, so everything is still operating as usual.

But Fang Yunyou, it just happened that Guardian Zuo had quieted down these few days and stopped being a demon, so he also relaxed a little, thinking lazily about what gifts he should bring to Qi Yan for the New Year.

The Yunchen Sect also has a Chinese New Year custom. Around the Spring Festival, disciples who are not on duty will be released. At this time, the Yunchen disciples usually only gather together to buy some New Year's goods, and then they will act alone and go back to their respective homes.

In the past, Qi Yan would buy some things first, go back to Haoyuanzong to see Liu Changfeng, and then come to him.

But during the chat last year, Qi Yan had faintly revealed that he felt that even though Liu Changfeng kept Bai Hao's body in Bai Hao's original room, he had in fact escaped from the grief and self-blame of bereavement. Yes, and even accepted a new disciple in a serious manner.

But it seems that whenever I see him again, I will think of that sad incident again, so I feel depressed.

So Qi Yan decided to ask other brothers who were going to Haoyuanzong to give the gift to Liu Changfeng this year, and instead of going back, he came directly to find Fang Yun.

But no matter what, this is simply the best time to trap Qi Yan.

Fang Yun stayed in the Demon Sect, and waited until the end of the new year was approaching, and after listening to Li Wushuang and Pan explain all his plans for the new year, he set off for his practice room.

When Fang Yun came to his avatar, he opened his eyes and was not in the darkness.

He had put the sunwood in the corner of the sarcophagus before, and it seemed to have strong vitality. Even if Fang Yun sometimes forgot to water it and did not take it to transmit light, it could still live well, as if it was a lamp. A night light for getting up at night.

Fang Yun lifted the lid of the coffin, and went downstairs holding the small flower pot.

The magician in the store was not surprised by his appearance, because he knew that Fang Yun would definitely come here every year at the end of the year for some unknown reason.In order to please him, the tavern even dressed up in a lively manner, which was quite festive.

According to the customs of mortals, the demon cultivators first greeted Happy New Year, and then asked: "My lord, will you have the New Year's Eve dinner here this year? The subordinates are ready and waiting for you at any time."

Fang Yun was not stupid enough to lure Qi Yan or anyone else here, so he waved his hand to indicate that he would not eat here this year, and said, "Is there anything to eat? I want to take it away."

Moxiu, who was in charge of the kitchen, immediately said, "Yes, my lord, can you make meat buns?"

Fang Yun nodded: "Yes."

The Moxiu immediately wrapped two buns in oiled paper quickly, and packed two large pieces of sauced meat that had been cut with a fine knife, and handed them all to Fang Yun graciously.

Fang Yun took it, and after saying Happy New Year, he hurried out with the paper bag in his arms.

When he Yujian arrived at the edge of the Yunchen sect, he happened to catch up with a large group of disciples who had just been released from the sect.

Fang Yun didn't want to eat buns against the wind when he was using his sword just now, so he waited until he landed and stood firmly before eating. While eating, he paid attention to the movements of the group of disciples.

At this moment, many mortals came to pray for blessings at the edge of the fairy gate, wanting to see the appearance of the fairy, Fang Yun was not too conspicuous among them.

When he almost ate a steamed stuffed bun, he found Qi Yan among the disciples who bid farewell to their master one after another.

Qi Yan only felt the rattle in his arms vibrate for a moment, and immediately turned his head to look at the mortal guarding the fairy gate, and found that Fang Yun was staring at him.

Seeing him look over, a smile appeared on his snow-white face.

Brother Fang?

After Qi Yan glanced at it, he looked away calmly, and then fell on the teacher who sent them here and was telling some precautions.

Qi Yan's expression remained the same, and he listened patiently. After the teacher said goodbye and turned back, he looked at Zi Qiancheng: "Brother Zi, this year I won't go shopping with my brothers and sisters."

"Huh?" Zi Qiancheng looked at him upon hearing the words, "Didn't Junior Brother promise to be with us?"

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