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Jing Yi turned his face sideways and shot him a sidelong glance.

Qin Meng continued to look utterly innocent.

Jing Yi bent his arm and jabbed him in the waist with his elbow, looking thoroughly indignant.

Qin Ziyu stood nearby with an expression that said he couldn't bear to watch. Every time he saw this couple shamelessly flirting as though no one else existed, goosebumps rose all over his body and simply wouldn't stop. He might as well take the opportunity to sneak a piece of meat... His mouth was practically watering.

Dumpling Little Sister watched them with a giggle, keeping an eye and an ear on everything around her. When she spotted her eldest brother pinching off a piece of fragrant fried pork rib and putting it into his mouth, her eyes rolled around as she prepared to tattle on him.

Meanwhile, Qin Meng felt he had teased Jing Yi enough—how could he not know what day it was? Today was the thirteenth anniversary of their first meeting!

By "first meeting," they meant when Qin Meng had transformed into Grey Eagle and met and clashed with Jing Yi, who had still been a young widow, at the Admiral Mansion. Back then, one had been reluctant and unwilling, while the other had put on a fierce, untouchable act. Countless stories had happened between them that were both hilarious and exasperating in retrospect.

Why else would people say these two were disgustingly lovey-dovey? They even remembered to celebrate a day like this...

Qin Meng put his hands behind his back. On his wrist was the spatial storage device he had won, and inside was the gift he had prepared for Jing Yi—

And it had to happen at this exact moment!

The front door opened again!

A little girl in a