Return of the Immortal Emperor Daddy

"Red light, green light!" Thanks to her Spiritual Sense, it had become very easy for the little one to catch people in this game. Of course, she could never catch Wu Tian, but the little Phoenix, the Little Kirin, and the Kunpeng were caught quite a few times.

They also wanted to learn Spiritual Sense, but they simply couldn’t master it. Wu Tian smiled at their plight. The truth was, the current Method of Cultivation in the Immortal Emperor Realm originated from the Creation Martial Emperor. Since he was a member of the Human Clan, his cultivation method was naturally created for humans. The Beast Clan, of course, couldn’t practice it. However, this didn’t mean the Beast Clan was weaker than the Human Clan. For example, Divine Beasts were born with their own legacies. While humans were still desperately searching for Divine Techniques and Secret Scrolls, Divine Beasts possessed a treasure trove from the moment they were born.

Qin Yuhan returned from grocery shopping and, seeing how overjoyed the little one was, smiled. "What are you two playing, father and daughter? You seem to be having so much fun."

"Mommy, we’re playing red light, green light! You should join us," the little one urged enthusiastically. Just as some women would passionately recommend cosmetics they found effective, the little girl wanted to share this fun game with everyone.

"This game?" Qin Yuhan pondered for a moment before asking, "How do you play?"

"You don’t know how?" Wu Tian and the little one asked in astonishment. As a citizen of the Dragon Country, was it possible she didn’t know this game?

"And what if I don’t?" Qin Yuhan huffed. Her elementary school days had been spent in countless cram schools for piano, violin, and ballet.

This wife of mine rarely seems to have happy moments, Wu Tian lamented inwardly.

Qin Yuhan, however, didn’t want anyone looking at her with pity or sympathy. She changed the subject and smiled at him. "It’s rare to see a man with as much patience for children as you."

Hearing this, Wu Tian smiled. "Of course. It’s a must."

The little one chimed in with a grin, "He has to love me for me to love him back."

Wu Tian froze. There’s something not quite right about that sentence, he thought.

"Here, I bought you some freshly squeezed juice." Qin Yuhan smiled. She truly enjoyed this kind of family life. Since becoming Wu Tian’s wife, she felt more alive, even going to the local market to shop for groceries. She opened the bottle for the little one and gently held it for her to drink.

"Is it tasty?"

"It’s yummy! I love Mommy!"

The little one gulped it down. GULP! GULP! It was so delicious that her little face blossomed into a wide smile.

At that moment, Wu Tian said thoughtfully, "Let’s buy a juicer and make our own juice at home. I’ll read some books on juicing. I’m sure it’ll taste even better than the stuff we buy outside."

"You have a point," Qin Yuhan nodded. When it came to drinks bought from outside, she was always wary; she felt she could only trust them if she saw them being made herself. "But your skills will have to be up to par. Otherwise, no one will drink the juice you make!"

"You underestimate your husband too much," Wu Tian laughed. "I’m the all-around husband, unbelievably good at everything."

Hearing this, Qin Yuhan’s expression shifted, and a blush crept up her cheeks. "You’re just talking nonsense!" she huffed quietly. She turned away and began to tease the little one, seemingly recalling some embarrassing memory and no longer wanting to talk to Wu Tian.

The little one giggled. "Daddy, your emotional intelligence is so low."

Wu Tian was speechless. He had no idea what he had said wrong.

Qin Yuhan just huffed quietly without a word. With his low EQ, Wu Tian had no idea that a woman’s heart had already been described perfectly in song lyrics:

*The June rain is just like you, so heartless,*

*Drip by drop, it beats against my soul.*

*Oh, I can’t believe you didn’t mean it,*

*So why did you leave me in this storm?*

*Love is like a clear blue sky,*

*Then suddenly, a tempest from on high!*

Women are indeed fickle!

But Wu Tian’s emotional intelligence wasn’t actually that low. An idea quickly struck him, and he smiled. "Oh, that’s right... we’ve never had a honeymoon, have we?"

A honeymoon? Qin Yuhan was stunned for a moment. If a wedding is a woman’s number one dream, then isn’t a honeymoon number two?

Of course, Qin Yuhan wanted a honeymoon. She glanced at Wu Tian and took the olive branch he offered. "Alright, then. Since you’re so keen on a honeymoon, I’ll accompany you. But you have to tell me, where are we going?"

"Where to go?" Wu Tian was caught off guard by her question. A honeymoon was different from a normal vacation. You could go on many trips in your life, but a honeymoon only happens once. It couldn’t be a casual decision.

Wu Tian thought for a moment. "How about the Maldives? A lot of people go there."

Qin Yuhan smiled sweetly. "That sounds wonderful!"

The clouds had finally parted, and her mood turned sunny. Women truly are little girls at heart; give them a little sunshine, and they will glow.

Qin Yuhan glanced at the little one, who was staring with wide, hopeful eyes. "Oh no, you can’t go. You have to prepare for your middle school entrance exams."

"No, no, no! I want to go!" the little one protested excitedly. The prospect of a trip was too much to resist. "As for the exams, I can get a perfect score without even trying!"

Hearing this, Qin Yuhan hugged the little one and laughed. "You’re my daughter, all right."

"And how would you have had her without me?" Wu Tian chuckled.

Qin Yuhan shot him another glare.

Wu Tian then called Kong Zhiyuan to inform him that the little one would need to take another leave of absence. Kong Zhiyuan, of course, knew how formidable Wu Tian had become. But as a true scholar, he was unafraid of power or authority.

"How can you do this? Do you have any idea how important the little one is?

"She is going to be a great scholar! She could be our Dragon Country’s Einstein or Edison!

"You can’t just indulge her like this! Your actions will..."

Wu Tian hurriedly hung up. He had only wanted to request another leave of absence for his daughter, but Kong Zhiyuan had instantly transformed into Tang Sanzang from *A Chinese Odyssey*, nagging him with an incessant torrent of words that could literally talk a person to death.

The little one’s path was already set in stone. Who could possibly change it? 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

Sometimes, one simply yearns to embark on a simple journey. It needn’t be far, nor does it have to be long. Just a person, a bag, a road, a trip, and a certain state of mind—free from all constraints, without the slightest entanglement.

For Wu Tian and Qin Yuhan, this honeymoon was exactly that kind of spur-of-the-moment decision. They even skipped lunch, simply giving Murong Yezi a heads-up before heading out the door.

*"Daddy, Daddy, where are we off to now~?"*

*"With you by my side, I’m not afraid of anything!"*

On the plane, the little one clapped her hands vigorously and began to sing.

The plane was occupied by Wu Tian’s family alone. After all, Wu Tian was the Martial Emperor and the King of the South. In a nation with two Monarchs, even the airlines had to bow to his will.

Wu Tian and Qin Yuhan were whispering quietly to each other, not joining in with the little one’s song. Seeing this, she stood up on her seat, stamped her foot, and shouted, "What are you two talking about behind my back? This is just too much!"