On Sunday morning, Wang Chen sat in the open space before his door, basking in the sun as usual.
The weather was excellent today, several degrees warmer than yesterday. The warm sunlight spilled over him, bringing him an abundant supply of Cosmic Energy.
Huahua curled contentedly in his arms, quietly absorbing the spiritual energy aura that seeped from Wang Chen's body.
It felt so comfortable that it could barely keep its eyes open.
But the sudden notification from his phone annoyed the spirit cat. It stretched out a little paw and patted Wang Chen, who had been resting with his eyes closed.
Wang Chen lazily fished his phone from his pocket and discovered that Xie Yunyao had sent him a message.
The contents of the message surprised him somewhat.
After giving it some thought, Wang Chen replied, "I'm at home right now. You can come over."
Putting down his phone, he stroked the fluffy big cat in his arms and said, "The big fish has taken the bait."
Huahua answered with a "Meow."
Half an hour later, a Rolls-Royce Phantom appeared on the village road not far away.
Xie Yunyao got out of the car alongside a beautiful woman.
The woman appeared to be in her early thirties. She wore an exquisite designer outfit and bore a sixty-to-seventy-percent resemblance to Xie Yunyao, yet she possessed a mature charm and a commanding presence all her own.
Wang Chen set Huahua aside, rose to his feet, and went to greet them.
After all, she could be considered an elder.
"Hello, I'm Xie Yunyao's mother. My name is Chang Qian."
Chang Qian took the initiative to extend her hand to Wang Chen while carefully studying the young man who had unsettled her daughter's heart.
Having long occupied a high position and held the