Shu Yu’s expression was a bit gloomy as he cast a deep glance at Haoming and Shujun. Ever since being tested by Shu Yu moments ago, Shujun, who was initially quite smug, had noticeably restrained himself. His joy no longer showed on the surface but was compressed bit by bit and stored entirely in his heart.

Humph, make a fortune quietly, make a fortune quietly!!

However, what surprised Shu Yu greatly was the incident that followed. No one expected, not even Shu Yu himself, that he would actually do such a thing!

It was in the afternoon when Dong Huiying was lying on a large chaise-longue, her arm encircling Little Star, with Wu Wang nestled in her embrace. The three of them were lazily basking in the sun.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past, and immediately, only the dazed and innocent-looking Little Wuwang was left in the chaise-longue, along with Little Star, who, upon realizing that Mother was missing after a moment of confusion, started crying loudly.

Dong Huiying, who had been basking in the sun, was almost drifting into sleep due to the warm weather. But suddenly, her body was lifted into the air, followed by the sound of wind whistling past her ears.

Eh, what’s going on?

She drowsily opened her eyes, but the wind was so strong that she quickly shut them again, or else sand and dust would surely blow into her eyes.

She found herself in someone’s embrace, and the cool aura of this ’someone’ was deeply familiar to her soul.

"Shu Yu?" Her call was drowned out by the wind, which felt uncomfortable on her face as her hair flew around, hitting her face. She instinctively nestled deeper into Shu Yu’s chest.

Shu Yu paused slightly, then began to slow down.

What was he doing? What exactly was he doing? He pondered frustratingly to himself.

When he saw his wife in the garden looking so languid, his body moved before his mind did. By the time he came to his senses, he had already carried her out. Relying on his extraordinary and unparalleled Qinggong, he had spirited her away from Chuixue Manor!!

Shu Yu’s mind was in turmoil, both stifled and stuffy, and inexplicably flustered. This complex state of mind was directly reflected on his face, twisting his usually aloof and handsome features.

Dong Huiying nudged in Shu Yu’s embrace, wanting to lift her head to look at him, but Shu Yu’s large hand pressed down on the back of her head. She could only continue burying her face in his chest.

Was he upset? She speculated in her heart.

Shu Yu didn’t want her to see his current expression. He thought he must look exceedingly hideous right now! Jealousy had driven him mad!

Only after a long while did his mood seem to calm down, and he descended from the sky, landing on the ground with his arms still around Dong Huiying.

Amidst the bustling noise of people, he had brought Dong Huiying to a small town below the manor.

The town was bustling with life, vendors visible on every corner, men wearing bamboo hats, robust women, and children frolicking...

Sunlight is the fairest of all, as long as one doesn’t deliberately stand in the shadows, it will shine equally on everyone.

However, suddenly a pair of figures appeared on the street, looking as if they had descended from heaven.

The man was elegant and cool, the woman, looking beyond beautiful.

The man’s slim and tall figure towered over those around him. He was carefully and tenderly holding that woman... or perhaps she should be called a girl? For she looked extraordinarily young.

Shu Yu gently exhaled and then released Dong Huiying.