Once Jiang Yun came back to his senses, he pushed open the courtyard gate and entered with Xia Weier.
Ancestor Dao Jade had left to find Jiang Shuanglan's ancestor. Jade Cauldron Paradise was not large, and there would be no danger. He had no desire to be a third wheel.
"You should go see Sister Shuanglan. I haven't seen Xiao Nannan in a long time, and I don't know how she's been lately. I'll go check on her."
Xia Weier had been with Jiang Yun these past few days. Today, she wanted him to properly keep Sister Shuanglan company.
Jiang Yun nodded. Without alerting anyone, he quietly entered Jiang Shuanglan's room.
Inside, Jiang Shuanglan sat cross-legged with her eyes closed, diligently cultivating. She had already broken through to the Dao Palace Secret Realm.
She sat with a poised and elegant bearing, her slender waist slightly tilted to reveal perfect curves.
Her skin was smooth as jade, carrying a delicate luster like pristine white jade.
The hem of her robe lightly brushed along the edges, flowing like water and carrying a gentle strength.
Her jade-like feet were raised in the air, white as snow, delicate and slender like sculptures, seeming to give off a faint fragrance.
This nearly perfect scene entered Jiang Yun's sight. He made the slightest sound, and Jiang Shuanglan emerged from her cultivation, opening her bright eyes.
When she suddenly saw that the person before her was the husband she had longed for day and night, she could hardly believe it and instinctively rubbed her eyes.
Whenever Jiang Yun was beside her, he would always interrupt her cultivation at night. Yet during the five months he was gone, she had been unable to focus on cultivation at all, often sitting blankly on the swing outside the courtyard.
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