After

Dole's mental strength was formidable. After cultivating the Nightmare Meditation Method, it had become even stronger, finer, and more minute, carrying a trace of a special sensory ability. Even without entering dreams, he could faintly sense some of other people's subtle thoughts. As he looked at his daughter, he secretly glanced at Rosa.

This woman was probably considering marriage as well. He just did not know whom she was considering. Akso had said last time that Rosa had a boyfriend, but he did not know who it was. He vaguely felt that it should be Glaite.

That kid Bernard had been pulling some strings lately, always conveniently arranging for those two to meet. It was probably nine times out of ten.

Speaking of which, he wondered how Akso was doing now. Angelina had said last time that Akso had fought several battles with Red Mountain Matriarch, the leader of the Fire Parasol Tree Organization. He did not know whether she had been beaten to death. Dole entertained the malicious thought with a touch of dark amusement.

As Akso's disciple, Rosa cultivated the Heavenly Phoenix Meditation Method. She carried herself with an air of nobility; her temperament suited Glaite well enough.

Aixi was nursing the baby, and Dole could only stand nearby and watch.

As a wizard, Aixi had extraordinarily precise control over her figure. Even after giving birth, her body had not gone out of shape. Only her breasts had become slightly more spectacular—something basically no one but Dole could notice.

Dole was not worried about the baby's milk supply. If it came down to it, they could hire several wet nurses from outside. As long as Aixi was healthy, that was all that mattered.

At this point, Rosa took her leave, and Dole saw her out.

Standing at the