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Jufeng never imagined that what he thought would be a tumultuous palace intrigue would end so peacefully.
Ikeda Masahiro also did not expect that as a woman who had cut through love, she would so easily gain the acceptance of the pioneer.
After acknowledging Ikeda Masahiro's identity, Lu Qijia and Claudia settled into the typical conversations of women, discussing nothing but children and matters related to Jufeng. Naturally, they also engaged in casual chats about family preferences and daily trivialities.
Through several rounds of conversation, Ikeda Masahiro came to realize that the true pioneer was Lu Qijia. It was her abundant tolerance and affection for Claudia that led Jufeng to not let her down.
Ultimately, the reason everything could unfold so smoothly was still due to Lu Qijia. Her grace and elegance had touched Claudia, and now she was reaching Ikeda Masahiro as well.
A woman who could be liked by Jufeng or even just have a good impression must not be a shrew who is unreasonable and lacks understanding of human emotions. It was hard not to be moved by Lu Qijia's love and understanding.
Suddenly, Ikeda Masahiro felt a wave of shame wash over her. She realized that being Jufeng's first woman and carrying his first child was truly deserved.
The beginning is always difficult, but the second and third times will come naturally. That night, Ikeda Masahiro moved into Azure Water Ripple, and the three sisters chatted warmly, which saved Lu Qijia from feeling lonely.
From then on, Ikeda Masahiro joined Claudia's circle; in fact, she was more attuned to life than Claudia.
The three women lived harmoniously like a family, which brought great comfort to Jufeng.
After accepting Ikeda Masahiro, Lu Qijia enjoyed the moonlight with Jufeng in the evening.
Jufeng held Lu Qijia close, one hand resting on her belly, feeling content.
"Jia'er, thank you."
Lu Qijia shook her head and replied gently, "This is what I should do. After all, I am the eldest!"
After saying this, Lu Qijia couldn't help but laugh at herself, feeling a bit embarrassed by her own words.
Then she suddenly remembered something and said to Jufeng, "The Wind, Yahui's Mu Shu girl, what are you planning to do? She was once your woman; you can't let her down."
Images of the girl with a ponytail in whitewashed jeans flashed through Jufeng's mind. He nodded and replied, "I won't. It's just that Mu Shu's personality is a bit different; it will take time."
Lu Qijia nestled in Jufeng's arms, feeling much more at ease. She continued, "Yahui comes from a strict family; before marriage, you must not bully her."
Jufeng nodded again. He would agree to everything Lu Qijia advised.
Finally, Lu Qijia said, "Wind, except for the women you knew before, you really can't do this anymore. There are so many sisters; I can't handle it."
Jufeng gently stroked Lu Qijia's cheek with his chin and said earnestly, "I promise Jia'er, with so many beauties around, I am already content. I will definitely remain faithful to you all in the future."
Lu Qijia smiled lightly, snuggling deeper into Jufeng's embrace, feeling even more satisfied!
The peaceful days continued, day after day, as the pages of the calendar on the wall turned. In the blink of an eye, Lu Qijia had been back on Earth for over a month.
During this time, the hurricane had calmed down, and the horses were put away. Aside from some intact combat capabilities of the Azure Wind Antelope and occasional skirmishes with Hua Gang, everything else was peaceful and clear.
However, the Giant Wolf Gang was still at odds with Hua Gang.
As for the entire Huaguo battlefield, it now seemed that two organizations that originally had no grievances were in opposition.
One was the injured Unification Alliance.
The other was the disorganized United Heart Association.
Yet they were not evenly matched because Mu Shu possessed a winning treasure sent by Han Fan. This greatly aided Mu Shu in targeting each opponent effectively and taking them down one by one.
Once a pillar of the United Heart Association, he had now become the termite that brought this grand structure to its knees, leaving one to sigh in regret.
In just a month, the large piece of cake that was the United Heart Association would be completely devoured by Mu Shu, and as for the remaining scraps, they could no longer be lifted; it was better to let them wither away on their own.
The entire Huaguo believed that Jufeng, due to his family ties, had temporarily decided to maintain the current situation in the Underworld. After all, the demise of the United Heart Association was merely a matter of time, and aside from Hua Gang, there were no rivals left against the hurricane.
But was that truly the case? Those who knew him might understand that he was never someone who took time for granted.
Nestled between several hills was a villa-like building. Within a hundred meters of this structure, patrols of burly men were scattered about. Surrounding them was a nearly twenty-meter-high metal fence, resembling a cage that trapped those inside and made escape nearly impossible.
This was Hua Gang's territory, now used to confine the loyal subjects who had aided in its resurgence.
Flower Snow Moon had quietly nurtured herself here for over five months. As half a year was about to slip away, she had never experienced such leisure in her past twenty years of vibrant youth.
Dressed in a light yellow intricately carved blouse that reached just to her waist, underneath she wore a pale blue dress. This once fiery beauty now resembled a girl next door. The sharpness in her brows had softened considerably, her long hair cascading gently down to her waist, and her smile had become more frequent.
She sat in a rocking chair on the balcony, hidden in the shadows of the eaves, gazing at the sunlit patch just a foot away. Like everything else, she would enjoy this moment for four or five hours.
Footsteps approached from behind; she had grown so accustomed to not thinking about whose footsteps they were since only two people resided in this villa.
There were two birds in the cage, both having willingly entered but for different reasons.
Flower Snow Moon did not turn around but spoke with a slightly languid voice as she watched the sunlight.
"Is your child a boy or a girl? I think it would be better if it's a girl. If she looks like her mother, she will surely be another beauty."
The newcomer stepped forward, holding two cups filled with dripping red watermelon juice. One cup was placed on the low table beside Flower Snow Moon.
"I also think it's better to have a girl," he replied in his characteristic flippant tone. "Then we can have a boy and take his family's daughter. Just thinking about it makes me happy."
Flower Snow Moon looked at him, her eyes sparkling in the sunlight, and she smiled warmly. "So you’re indirectly admitting that you can’t compare to Feng, which is why you want the child to save your face."
Upon hearing this, he immediately stopped sipping his juice and raised his voice, "How could that be possible! I am better than him in this lifetime; it's just that good things come in pairs. I'm here to inherit and carry on."
Listening to Politeness's words, which even he felt were somewhat insincere, Flower Snow Moon smiled lightly and chose not to expose his lie.
Politeness gazed at Flower Snow Moon's back as she leaned against the rocking chair, feeling deeply satisfied. Their time alone together during this period was the best decision he had made in his life. It wasn’t just because he could enjoy a world for two with the woman he loved, but also because Flower Snow Moon's mindset had changed; she was willing to openly accept his feelings.
This was an unexpected joy, a testament to sincere effort.
Sometimes they would fall into silence, just like now. They had spent so much time together that they understood nearly everything happening outside and didn’t feel the need to discuss it further.
In the midst of this silence, Politeness suddenly perked up his ears.
He then placed his empty juice cup on the table and said, "It seems we have to leave."
Flower Snow Moon was taken aback by his words. Living here had become a routine without any waves; she had long since gotten used to it. Suddenly facing a variable made it hard for her to adapt.
How to leave? Why leave? Why at this moment? These questions didn’t require her to ponder because someone would come to take care of her worries.
Reflecting on her own reaction, Flower Snow Moon couldn’t help but chuckle at herself.
"It seems people really can't rest for too long; otherwise, they become dull."
"With a smile, I said, 'But I haven't had enough of this kind of life yet. This Jufeng, he really shows up just when you mention him. I must complain about him after we go out.'"
As soon as the words left my mouth, an alarm suddenly rang outside, followed by a cacophony of chaotic sounds.
Flower Snow Moon stood up and smiled at me.
"You weren't wearing this when you came," I reminded her.
"It's just clothes; it doesn't matter."
Neither of us had brought anything when we arrived, and we were still leaving with empty hands.
The handsome man and beautiful woman walked side by side toward the villa's exit.
(To be continued)
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