My Fiancée Is About to Have a Boyfriend

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing stood a few steps behind Xiao Wu.

Ning Rongrong crossed her arms, her gaze sweeping from Ye Lin's face to his feet, then back again, a slight smile playing on her lips.

Zhu Zhuqing stood beside her, arms crossed, her expression indifferent, but the light in her cold eyes was brighter than usual.

She looked at Ye Lin for a moment, then nodded.

Oscar and Ma Hongjun stood in the crowd, looked at each other, and laughed at the same time.

Dai Mubai leaned against a pillar in the porch, arms crossed, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Just as we suspected, the Grandmaster and Ye Lin are getting along very well.

Only one person didn't laugh.

Tang San.

Tang San had his hands tucked into his sleeves, his gaze fixed on Ye Lin and Yu Xiaogang.

His mouth was slightly open, and his pupils dilated.

Yu Xiaogang and Ye Lin have returned alive.

Both of them are alive. They went to Dugu Bo's place and stayed for half a year.

Six months later, they returned.

This plot sounds so familiar. Wasn't that exactly what I did back then?

He thought to himself,

"Could Gangzi really be going to give Dugu Bo the antidote? Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible."

"How could Gangzi's clumsy pen have cured Dugu Bo's poison?"

"If Gangzi had known how to detoxify, he wouldn't have almost been poisoned to death by the Mandala Snake back then."

"I'm the only one in the world who knows this."

He mentally rehearsed those words twice.

With each chew, the feeling of tightness in the chest intensified.

Then another thing came to mind.

"Isn't Gangzi's Martial Soul Luo Sanpao? When did it turn into this majestic dragon?"

There's one more thing.

"When did Gangzi become Five-Ring Soul King? How come I didn't know? Wasn't Gangzi always level 29?"

Tang San's body began to tremble.

His shoulders were slightly hunched, his breathing became faster and faster, his chest heaved more and more rapidly, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He thought to himself,

"This plot twist is too drastic. When did all this happen?"

He felt that the world's development had exceeded his expectations and understanding.

Yu Xiaogang stood in the center of the Training Ground, talking to Liu Erlong.

He clearly heard Tang San's innermost thoughts.

He sneered inwardly, but his face remained expressionless.

He silently recited a sentence in his heart.

"Of course I learned it from you, to detoxify Dugu Bo. I certainly didn't know how before."

"Tang San, Tang San, you trust your memories of your past life too much, completely ignoring the uncertainties of this life."

"You've already changed, do you think others won't? Isn't it a little too late to realize this now?"

Flender stepped out from the crowd, clapped his hands, and drew everyone's attention.

His gaze swept around, finally landing on Yu Xiaogang and Ye Lin. He grinned and said, "Alright, alright, stop blocking the way. Let's go inside and talk. Xiaogang, Ye Lin, you two take a break. I'll have someone throw a welcome dinner for you tonight."

He turned around and started walking towards the academy. After a couple of steps, he stopped, turned his head, and added, "By the way, Xiao Xiaogang, could you please stop flying your dragon over the academy? It almost scared away some of the new students just now."

Liu Erlong stood next to Yu Xiaogang, the hem of her red dress swaying gently in the wind.

She raised her hand and patted Yu Xiaogang's arm. "Did you hear that? Flender is talking about you."

"Knew."

He lowered his head and glanced in Luo Sanpao's direction.

Luo Sanpao transformed into a stream of light and entered Yu Xiaogang's body.

Ye Lin stood in front of Xiao Wu and rubbed the chest that Xiao Wu had punched.

Xiao Wu stood in front of him, looking up at him, the redness at the corner of her mouth not yet completely gone. "Let's go inside and talk. You must be hungry, right?"

Ye Lin agreed and followed Xiao Wu into the academy.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing followed from behind, and the three of them surrounded Ye Lin.

"Six months. He left without a word for six months, and this time he really didn't leave a note."

Zhu Zhuqing walked on the right, arms crossed, her expression indifferent. "Are you doing alright out there?"

Ma Hongjun and Oscar walked at the back of the group, their arms around each other, looking at the scene ahead.

Ma Hongjun gestured forward with his chin and said in a low voice, "Look, look."

Oscar pushed up his sleeve, glanced in the direction of his gaze, clicked his tongue, and nodded.

The two of them sighed at the same time, then shook their heads simultaneously, their expressions identical: envy.

Pure envy.

Dai Mubai walked at the very back, his hands in his pockets, his pace much slower than usual.

His gaze fell on the three figures in front of him.

His brow furrowed slightly.

What happened?

I have a feeling my fiancée might be getting a boyfriend?

We need to have a proper talk.

Ye Lin turned around and waved towards Ma Hongjun and Oscar: "Fatty, Oscar. See you later."

Ma Hongjun waved to him. "See you later, see you later."

Oscar nodded in his direction.

Ye Lin nodded again in Dai Mubai's direction. "Boss Dai." Dai Mubai took his hand out of his pocket and gestured with his chin. "It's good that you're back."

Ye Lin glanced one last time at the figure standing there and spoke, "Tang San."

Tang San looked up at Ye Lin, forcing a smile, "It's good that you're back."

Ye Lin nodded to him, turned around, and followed Xiao Wu and the others into the academy.

Dinner was served in the front yard hall.

Flender had a table laden with food served, and several jars of wine were opened.

Everyone sat around the table, eating, drinking, chatting, and laughing.

Yu Xiaogang sat next to Liu Erlong, and the two whispered to each other, occasionally laughing.

Ye Lin sat between Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong, his bowl overflowing with food.

Zhu Zhuqing sat next to Ning Rongrong, occasionally picking up a piece of food with her chopsticks, her gaze fixed on the table, quietly.

Dai Mubai sat opposite Zhu Zhuqing, twirled his wine glass twice, and then put it down.

After a few rounds of drinks, Yu Xiaogang put down his chopsticks and tilted his head slightly in Ye Lin's direction.

"Ye Lin brought some gifts for everyone. They are some medicinal herbs that can help you break through bottlenecks and raise your Soul Power and talent to the next level."

"I'll find a secluded spot later to properly absorb it."

Ye Lin suddenly remembered what Yu Xiaogang had told him when he returned.

On Luo Sanpao's back, Yu Xiaogang specially took out those herbs from his Storage Soul Tool and carefully instructed Ye Lin to hand them over one by one.

"Teacher, isn't it the same whether you give it to me or I give it to you?"

Yu Xiaogang sat on the dragon's back, the wind making his blue-green coat flutter wildly.

He turned his head and glanced at Ye Lin.

"How can that be the same?"

"I'm their teacher. Whether I show them this kindness or not is irrelevant. If you give it to them, they'll remember that kindness."

After saying this, he turned his gaze back to the clouds in front of him, which were being stirred by the dragon's wings.