"Pin Big Sis? No, no... Brother Taixian, pinch me instead. You can pinch me however you like, but you absolutely can't pinch Big Sis... If you do, something terrible will happen!" Fan An hurriedly said. Beside him, Fan Ya quickly turned away, her cheeks flushing, her expression clearly saying she couldn't believe I was that kind of person.
"Ahem... It's a misunderstanding. Not pinching your sister is fine too. Anyway, just taking one look is already enough to make a pretty accurate guess..." I laughed helplessly. In my excitement, I had forgotten that Fan Ya looked about fourteen or fifteen. Her bone age should have meant she was already an adult, and she naturally understood the difference between men and women.
Only then did Fan An happily try to pull his sister over, but Fan Ya looked extremely unwilling. She had probably decided from her first impression that I was a little frivolous, and had judged me too quickly.
"Sis, Brother Taixian is incredibly capable. You should let him take a look. When we cultivate normally, Father gives you the most guidance. Your strength is even better than mine." Fan An hurriedly tried to persuade her.
"Usually, it's the ones with poor strength who receive more guidance. If their strength is good, why would they still need guidance?" Fan Ya muttered, but she still let herself be pulled in front of me. Her little follower behind her pushed her sister along, sticking his tongue out at me playfully the whole way. "Brother Taixian, take a look at Xiao'er later too."
"All right, I'll take a look at everyone." I waved to him with a smile. When he came over, I casually felt his Root Bone. This little boy had a solid foundation. It seemed Fan Zhiyang had put plenty of