"Alright, I was originally planning to take Jiang Xue to school registration, but things are pretty busy at the company. I'll have to pass. Ao Chengzhong is also tied up, so Jiang Xue... I'll leave her to you."
"I'll take good care of her." Lu Xuan nodded seriously.
Just then, Xiaoyan poked his head out of the kitchen, holding a blackened spatula with a soot-covered face, and mumbled:
"It's more like I'm the one taking care of Xiaolu!"
Both Lu Xuan and Old Yan couldn't help but laugh, while Qing He and Qing Ping let their suggestive gazes wander between the young man and woman.
.......
The next few days passed peacefully. Lu Xuan entered a dream once, finding himself still traveling. With Duke Mu of Qin there, the journey was uneventful. After that, he rarely entered dreams, shifting his focus to his Cultivation.
「August 14th, Sunday. The last day before school registration.」
