In Public, You Can Call Me Zixuan and I Won't Fault You, but in Private, What Did You Say You Should Call Me?

Shen Yeting looked utterly baffled, as if she had heard some extremely niche term.

"Tonight's banquet was personally cooked by Zixuan to host her daughter-in-law. You weren't here this morning, but Sister Yutong openly laid her cards on the table about her relationship with that brat. The two of them had been fooling around together long ago."

"No way?! You mean Yutong became Zixuan's daughter-in-law..." Shen Yeting looked stunned.

"That's right. Strictly speaking, she's become both of our nephew's wife."

Dugu Feng said with certainty.

"An old cow eating tender grass?"

"What old cow eating tender grass? That's called an old eagle pecking a little chick!"

"Hiss~" Shen Yeting sucked in a cold breath. In the morning it had been Dugu Feng sucking one in, in the afternoon it was her turn. They really were a married couple, each taking turns. "Why didn't you say so earlier? I was still hesitating over whether to tell Zixuan about me catching their master-disciple private meeting."

No wonder she had kept feeling that the banquet atmosphere was so strange. Meng Yutong and Lin Heng were not guilty at all. So it turned out she had been kept in the dark.

"I wanted to say it too, but you insisted on fighting me to talk at the time. Just tell me, what is this? That brat is actually eating this well, and our sister not only doesn't object, she's especially delighted."

"...Then what's going on with Liuxi? Hasn't she already become Dao companions with Xiao Heng?" Shen Yeting suddenly remembered Mu Liuxi, her reaction exactly the same as Dugu Feng's had been in the morning.

"Hah! I'll tell you something even more explosive. Besides that girl Liuxi, Lin Heng's other four Senior Sisters have all become Dao companions too. To put it more broadly: