Sister Xue'er, Take a Guess!

Qian Renxue was completely charmed by Lin Xia's childlike yet incredibly dependent behavior.

She chuckled softly, a sound as melodious as a clear spring splashing on jade.

She bent down, stretched out her arms, and naturally "pulled" Lin Xia off her lap, holding her firmly in her arms.

Her movements were gentle and practiced, as if she had done it a thousand times before.

"Your sister misses you too."

Qian Renxue's voice carried a Limber that came from letting go of pretense; she even raised her hand and tapped Lin Xia's nose.

"Have you been a good boy and listened to your mother?"

Of course!

Lin Xia found a comfortable spot in Qian Renxue's arms, nuzzled her face against her shoulder, and closed her eyes contentedly, inhaling the familiar, warm, sunshine-like scent.

Just then, the door to the main house in the courtyard opened silently.

A tall, graceful figure in purple slowly walked out, the moonlight shining on her magnificent Pope robes, which shimmered with a mysterious and noble luster.

Bibi Dong wore a gentle smile, her deep purple eyes shining like the most dazzling gems in the night. Her gaze immediately fell on Qian Renxue, who was holding Lin Xia.

"Xue'er."

Bibi Dong's voice rang out, its cool tone concealing an unprecedented and genuine tenderness.

Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue's body trembled almost imperceptibly.

She turned around, holding Lin Xia, and her eyes met her mother's.

In those eyes, there was only pure affection and a hint of barely Frisk expectation.

Lin Xia's presence seemed to become the strongest bond between them, silently melting the long-standing ice.

"Mother."

Qian Renxue's voice carried a barely Frisk sob as she hugged Lin Xia and hurried toward Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong also came forward. She reached out her hand, but instead of taking Lin Xia's hand, she gently stroked Qian Renxue's cheek with affection, and then let her hand fall on her long golden hair, as if she were treating the most precious treasure.

"They've arrived."

Bibi Dong's voice became even softer.

Qian Renxue could no longer suppress her emotions. She gently placed Lin Xia on the ground, then stepped forward and threw herself into Bibi Dong's open arms.

She buried her head deep in her mother's soft neck, greedily inhaling the scent emanating from her mother—a blend of cool, delicate fragrance and the lingering aroma of Aromatic Silk Beauty.

"Mother..."

Qian Renxue's voice was muffled, tinged with longing.

Lin Xia, who was temporarily "abandoned" between the two, was now in a "happy" predicament.

His small body was nestled between the arms of two stunning beauties Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue.

To my left was my master's warm and fragrant embrace; even through her clothes, I could feel the full curves and the pounding of her heart.

On the right is Sister Xue'er's warm, sunny embrace, full of firmness and elasticity.

Two distinct yet intoxicating body scents mingled and filled his nostrils, while Limber touches came from both sides simultaneously.

Lin Xia's face flushed slightly. She felt like a piece of warm jade squeezed between layers of the finest Swan. Although she was a little breathless, this "sandwich" treatment... well, it was indeed captivating.

Snake Lance and Pufferfish watched this truly astonishing scene unfold before them—the young master nestled in the His Holiness the Pope's arms like a child, the His Holiness the Pope embracing her tenderly, while the mysterious little boy was sandwiched between them...

The two felt their brains completely shut down, and their worldviews were shaken like never before!

'A deep bond between mother and daughter?!'

The muscles on the fat face of the Pufferfish Douluo were twitching.

'Young Master and His Holiness the Pope... when did their relationship become so good?! What exactly happened when Young Master went back last time?!'

Snake Lance Douluo was so shocked that he almost dropped the Snake Lance in his hand.

The heartwarming scene before them, almost unreal, contrasted sharply with their memories of the Pope's cold authority and the young master's restraint and forbearance!

The sheer volume of information completely overwhelmed them.

Almost instinctively, based on years of guarding experience, Snake Lance and Pufferfish quickly exchanged a glance, both seeing extreme shock and the awareness of "not looking at what is improper" in each other's eyes.

The two retreated silently and in perfect unison, like two shadows blending into the night, quickly leaving the courtyard and standing guard outside the gate, leaving the space entirely to the "family of three".

However, the expressions on their faces still retained a lingering sense of shock and bewilderment.

A warm and inviting atmosphere permeates the courtyard.

Qian Renxue Absorb warmth and strength from her mother's embrace, and the satisfaction of having her mother's love fill her void relaxed her body and mind.

She gently straightened up from Bibi Dong's embrace.

"Mother."

Qian Renxue's voice regained its clear and melodious tone, tinged with a hint of curiosity.

"You messaged me here so late at night, is there something important you need me for?"

She subconsciously assumed that for her mother to contact her so solemnly and come in person, it must be something important concerning the Spirit Hall or her undercover mission.

To everyone's surprise, upon hearing this, Bibi Dong's beautiful face broke into an even wider smile, a smile tinged with mystery and... mischief?

She didn't answer directly, but turned slightly to the side, her gaze falling on Lin Xia, who was trying to adjust her posture from the "gentle embrace" and stand up straight. Her eyes were filled with undisguised affection and pride.

"It wasn't me."

Bibi Dong extended her slender finger and gently tapped Lin Xia's forehead, her voice so gentle it could melt water.

"It's your younger brother, Lin Xia. He has something nice he's been wanting to give you."

"Oh?"

Qian Renxue looked down at Lin Xia in surprise, her amethyst eyes instantly lighting up with delight and curiosity.

Is her younger brother going to give her Present?

This gesture itself warmed her heart.

Seeing her daughter's surprised expression, Bibi Dong added with a smile, her tone carrying a hint of Frisk boasting and emphasis.

"Let me tell you, this thing is a treasure that even I found incredibly beneficial! He's been thinking about you all along!"

These words, like a pebble thrown into a still lake, stirred up even greater ripples in Qian Renxue's heart.

A treasure that's incredibly useful for mothers?

My younger brother is always thinking about me?

An indescribable warmth instantly swept through her heart, and her gaze towards Lin Xia was filled with almost overflowing affection and emotion.

"Younger brother!"

Qian Renxue squatted down, placed her hands on Lin Xia's small shoulders, and aligned her gaze with his, her face filled with surprise and anticipation.

What wonderful gift are you going to give your sister? Tell me quickly!

Looking into Xue'er's bright, sparkling eyes so close to her, Lin Xia felt her eager anticipation. Then, glancing at the teasing smile in Master Bibi Dong's eyes, which seemed to be watching a good show, a mischievous thought suddenly arose in her mind.

He mimicked Bibi Dong's earlier gesture, deliberately blinking his clear, large eyes and revealing a sly smile, tilting his head to the side:

"Sister Xue'er, can you guess?"