Yan Beihan turned her head and caught sight of that fellow's lecherous grin. She immediately spat and said, "Shameless!"
He rose and went out, his face flushed.
Five days later.
Fang Che had fully recovered two days ago. As the saying went, a person felt refreshed when happy things came their way. Chief Fang's recovery had actually come a full day early. Clearly, a patient's mental well-being was tremendously beneficial.
Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan's caves had also been arranged.
That night.
Fang Che violently shook the grime from his body with spiritual energy more than a dozen times, then washed himself thoroughly.
Filled with boundless anticipation for a beautiful life, he happily put on the clothes Bi Yunyan had carefully prepared: a bright-red robe, a golden crown on his head, and a handsome, refined appearance that was both elegant and dashing.
With graceful bearing, he was welcomed into Yan Beihan's cave by the two women, who were dressed in auspicious wedding garments.
The place was somewhat crude, but the two women had arranged it with the utmost care. Every corner, every chair leg, and every angle of the walls reflected their meticulous thoughtfulness.
Both women wore identical bridal gowns. They were radiant and breathtakingly beautiful.
They welcomed Fang Che to his seat.
"Chief Fang." Framed by her red robes, Yan Beihan's face shone even more brilliantly than the morning glow.
"There's something I'd like to ask your permission for."
Yan Beihan said, "Yun Yan and I grew up together. Although there will naturally be a distinction in seniority within the household, she cannot be made too humble. Besides, it was because of my negligence that I dragged this girl into it. Otherwise, her life should not have turned out this way. So... jokes aside, I hope Yun Yan can