Qing Qianxue had never imagined that his intuition back then would prove so accurate.
Six years had flown by in the blink of an eye.
Ever since he and Chu Youning had been betrothed, the way they got along had come close to that of an old married couple.
Only...
Xie Ciyan and Jiang Wanrong, whose marriage had been bestowed at the same time as theirs, had already been married for three years. Their child could say a few words this year and even walk off to buy soy sauce, yet he... was still the class monitor of a male virtue class he had yet to graduate from.
As for when he could graduate, Chu Youning had once told him how things worked in her world, and so... he had begun his long wait.
A gentle breeze blew past, ushering in another warm spring.
The Jiang Residence welcomed its third full-month celebration, this one for Jiang Li and Lin Qingrao. Their third baby turned one month old that day.
Chu Youning was up front, excitedly playing with the baby. He disliked such overly lively occasions, so he sat in a pavilion at the Jiang Residence, playing chess with Little Wukong, who had slipped away for a break.
"Sixth Brother-in-law, I was wondering where you'd been hiding all this time! So you've been holed up here. Hurry and pour me some water. I'm dying of thirst!"
Xie Ciyan ran over, exhaustion written all over his face, then sat down on a stone stool.
At first, Xie Ciyan had been troubled by the prospect of having to call Qing Qianxue his uncle-in-law someday.
Unfortunately, his own little brat had been driving him mad ever since he learned to run, and Qing Qianxue still showed no sign of getting married.
Thus, Qing Qianxue