Back to the 80s: Raising my Wolfy Boyfriend-Chapter 541: The Prelude to A-Jin’s Confession
I have no idea which family this flower will eventually fall into.
Sixteen, it’s the age when one should start having feelings for girls.
Thinking about the days when other girls would stand by the brat’s side, Gu Jin inexplicably felt a bit heartbroken.
"You’re going to hit the tree."
A pleasant deep voice sounded in her ear.
An arm wrapped around Gu Jin’s waist, a familiar scent wafted over, and she was pulled two steps back into someone’s embrace.
Looking up, if she had gone further, she would have hit the tree.
Gu Jin let out a gentle sigh and turned to An Mingji who was holding her: "I was just thinking, let go, it’s so hot!"
She patted the arm around her waist, speaking with disdain. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢
An Mingji quickly let her go, his expression calm and indifferent.
This little episode didn’t stop the three of them from leaving the school.
Gu Jin continued onward, pondering An Mingji’s cultivation.
She was quite looking forward to it, as he was about to break through to Foundation Establishment.
She planned to find some time in the next few days to help him achieve the breakthrough in one go.
The three of them exited the school gates, caught a taxi, gave the address, and the car slowly drove away.
...
That evening.
After dinner, Gu Minmin headed back home.
For the past six months, she had been living alone in the apartment Gu Jiajie bought.
Gu Jin had suggested several times that she move in with them, but the girl was afraid of disturbing them, and no amount of persuasion could get her to move.
Seeing that she had gotten used to living alone and that the neighborhood was fairly safe, Gu Jin stopped trying to persuade her.
After seeing off Gu Minmin, Gu Jin called out to the boy playing with Duoduo in the living room: "Xiao An, come with me."
An Mingji watched her back as she walked towards the bedroom, casually tossing the ball into Duoduo’s mouth, and followed Gu Jin’s footsteps.
He did not enter the bedroom but leaned against the door, observing Gu Jin as she searched for something in the drawer.
The boy lazily asked, "A Jin, what did you call me over for?"
He seemed calm, but his eyes quickly scanned the room in front of him, finally resting his gaze on Gu Jin’s perfect figure as she bent over.
It had to be said, his A Jin was perfect in every way, otherwise, she wouldn’t have so many boys pursuing her.
When Gu Jin finally found what she was looking for, she stood up straight, holding a delicate wooden box in her hand.
She shook the exquisite wooden box in her hand at the boy leaning against the door, and walked towards him.
Tossing the wooden box into the boy’s arms, she smiled and said, "You’re about to reach Foundation Establishment. There are three elixirs in this box. Take them for three days, and on the fourth day, get ready for the breakthrough. These elixirs will have a significant effect."
An Mingji held the wooden box in his hand, the corners of his lips slowly curled up: "What kind of unexpected effect?"
His voice was deep, pleasant, and calm, without a hint of expectation.
Gu Jin squinted her eyes and smiled: "Who knows, you might directly break through to the Second Layer or Third Layer of Foundation Establishment. Anyway, it won’t hurt you."
She had gone through a lot of trouble to have Liang Xia gather the herbs and refine these elixirs.
Hearing such effects, An Mingji’s expression became serious: "What kind of elixir is this?"
"Gathering Spirit Pill."
The Gathering Spirit Pill accumulates spiritual energy, and when taken during an upgrade breakthrough, it has unexpected significant effects.
When spiritual power is overly depleted, taking this elixir quickly replenishes energy.
...
Three days went by in the blink of an eye.
On the fourth day.
Gu Jin sat on the living room sofa, calling An Mingji to sit beside her, looking as if she had something to say.
An Mingji knew he was about to begin his breakthrough today, but looking at A Jin’s expression, it didn’t seem to be about this; her face was too serious, with an unsolvable worry in her brow.







