This night was dreamless, and the next day at dawn, Feng Yi began frantically playing dumb, asking, "Who am I? Where am I? Who are you, beautiful lady?"

Milly responded with a silent smile, her laughter particularly graceful. At this moment, her eyes, resembling beautiful pupils, were wide open, lifting her pointed chin, and staring unblinkingly at the man in front of her... She seemed mesmerized, her features radiating happiness.

Feng Yi: "What did I do last night?"

Milly pretended not to know: "Hee hee, I forgot."

"You're taking this step to spare me from embarrassment," Feng Yi rubbed his aching head, looking utterly miserable: "Hey, if you're going to make up a story, at least come up with a better excuse, it's sincere, right?"

"It is sincere, but I really didn't want to embarrass you."

"I didn't expect you to consider this much for me, what a silly excuse—Milly, why not just call me directly?"

Nodding vigorously, Milly tentatively asked: "Then, can I still keep in touch with Feng Yi, like... like before...?" Her voice grew quieter towards the end...

"Probably not."

"Huh??"

"I mean, given the circumstances, we can't stop now, so why not get closer?"

Milly: "Get closer..."

Feng Yi rested his chin on his hand: "After a night together, how could someone not recognize another? But how do I explain this to others." He fell into contemplation, things seemed to become increasingly complicated.

Milly's body stiffened as if electrocuted, her almond eyes uncontrollably shed a few crystal tears...

Feng Yi was also a little stunned: "It's not that serious, is it?"

Milly shook her head: "Hee hee, those are tears of joy, I'm really so happy—Ever since Feng Yi stopped talking to me, I never dared to hope for today."

"But from your gaze, I saw that you were confident from yesterday, must be a veteran in the arena of love."

"Talent, such talent can't be considered a compliment." Milly's face flushed red with shame, "My first night and first kiss were given to you."

Sure enough, what kind of brother produces what kind of sister, but Feng Yi thinks Milly is far more impressive than Francis, whose skills with women still stuck in routine stage, not necessarily matching his own prowess.

"So, am I Feng Yi's girlfriend now?"

"You can be, but I reserve the right to end the relationship anytime, even if we were once close and have settled our scores, is that okay?"

"Good! That's a delightful decision then."

Milly didn't even hesitate for a moment because of his second sentence, instead she happily snuggled her face into the quilt.

"Hey, aren't you going to fight for your personal stance?" Feng Yi felt he seemed to have made a huge mistake.

"Hee hee, just because Feng Yi acts like this, he's the cutest!"

Feng Yi was embarrassed: "Using 'cute' to describe a man, that's really something."

"But I just like everything about you, ever since childhood, and still now, always have. Feng Yi is both cute and straightforward, and also a chatterbox, seriously delivering jokes."

"Alright, just don't toy with my emotions, especially you little lady, too scheming, I've heard girls who squint often are considered mischievous creatures, you're so cunning, and you have a tear mole, too dangerous."

"Hehehe..." Milly gave an awkward and helpless fake laugh: "Waiting ten years for happiness, how could it be just a casual play, Feng Yi really thinks of me as a witch."

"I don't believe it."

"Huh!?"

"Unless we pinky promise, then I'll believe you."

With a puff, Milly truly laughed this time: "Feng Yi, your ability to tease girls is really improving."

"Compared to you, a fleet commander, being a captain is not much, hurry up and get up."

Milly said no more, but hugged Feng Yi closely, nothing felt more fulfilling than this moment, perhaps, once before, perhaps... But she really likes Feng Yi, his words are so natural, amiable, always feeling so good, being with him you don't feel any discomfort, he's just like a caring older brother next door, even thinking looks so handsome, so stylish, and cute, and can make people laugh.

"Hey, clingy time after breakfast, if we don't eat, this exhausted body will be truly wasted."

Milly's face flushed, her small fists lightly pounded in protest, "Don't say such things about me ever again."

"Then we'll have to break up."

"Ah! I just want to be a little clingy, Feng Yi, I'm sorry, really sorry..."

Milly apologized continually like a child who made a mistake, maybe it's because her past resolution led to the current situation, yet today, she doesn't want to lose him again, knowing clearly enough that girls' tried-and-true tricks might not work on Feng Yi.

Feng Yi: "So I'm teasing you too, don't make a mountain out of a molehill."

Milly worriedly kicked Feng Yi onto the ground, "Woo woo woo, so bad, terrible."

Go… it doesn't look soft at all, Feng Yi was scared into fleeing.

After breakfast, the sun slowly rose overhead, Feng Yi perched on the second-floor attic, gazing out the window...

On this lilac-scented path, Feng noticed several disciples had already entered the dojo, this energetic young group chatted happily, ready to strive for today's practice.

Huaxia Ancient Martial Arts is extensive and profound, even with Feng Yi's superb cultivation, he learned quite a lot here.

In a mysterious way, his thoughts briefly sank into the past years... Now he can still recall the elegant bronze tones of the Silent Hall and those little friends, everyone has gone their separate ways, those he can contact seems to be only a chubby kid and Emily.

However, back then everyone was still young, as a soft girl Milly left a lasting impression, gentle yet firm—Who would have thought, he didn't end up with Rose, but walked together with Milly, becoming brothers with the chubby kid, fighting side by side as partners.

Accompanied by a rhythmic sound of hey hissing, looking down, he then noticed Nangong Ziyu originally leaving in distress was already rushing this way with large bags, there's something amusing about it.

Sure enough, still came… knew Ziyu wouldn't easily give up.

She was greeted at the door by a disciple, "Miss, who are you looking for?"

"Looking for my big brother, Feng Yi."

"Feng Yi… seems like there's no one named Feng Yi here."

Ziyu suddenly covered her mouth, almost letting slip, luckily the other didn't notice, "Hee hee hee, just let me inside, okay."

"No forcing your way in, the kung fu dojo prohibits outsiders from entering, someone's kicking the hall!"

"Let her in please."

Just then Gandalf walked out from the inner courtyard, giving her a kind look.

"Hello Grandpa, I'm Ziyu here to see Brother Feng."

"I know your intention."

Led by Gandalf, she was quickly let into the inner courtyard and met with Feng Yi, Lasso, Francis, and a Milly sister she didn't recognize.

Though unfamiliar, Ziyu just felt a sense of familiarity—healing glance, bright smile, her extraordinary beauty with a maternal aura, paired with the unique eyes of a New Human, instantly making Ziyu feel like an ugly duckling.

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