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After a brief journey through the clouds, the two landed in the East Sea.
Long Yuan glanced towards the direction of the Dragon Palace and said, “Let’s say goodbye here!”
Yu Xiaoman held her forehead, feeling dizzy and disoriented, as if she had drunk too much: “I want A Yuan to take me home; I can’t walk.”
Long Yuan rolled his eyes. “First time I’ve heard of a fish walking in water.”
Unexpectedly, after shaking her head, Yu Xiaoman stumbled and fell into his arms like a limp doll. “I... I’m dizzy from the clouds.”
Since Long Yuan brought her back, Yu Xiaoman had been firmly grounded at home.
The reason was that she had been out too much and urgently needed to undergo education on the importance of family.
Under Yu Renjie’s leadership, the Yu Family Three Brothers conducted lectures on topics such as “I Love My Family,” “Siblings at Home,” and “The Temptation of Going Home,” attempting to instill in Yu Xiaoman a strong understanding of what home meant through various positive and negative examples, including Wu Xiaogui and Bei Xiaoke.
Yu Xiaoman wanted to humbly accept their teachings, but her thoughts were beyond her control, already flying far away as if they had sprouted wings.
She was still thinking about that person... and their wishes!
As the saying goes, one should start and finish things well; failing to repay kindness properly could lead to retribution.
So several times, Yu Xiaoman wanted to sneak out to find Long Yuan and discuss how to repay his kindness, but Second Yu’s eyes—slightly lined with worry—always seemed to watch her knowingly. This made Yu Xiaoman painfully waver between familial love and gratitude, intensifying her longing for a certain benefactor.
Thus, amid this constant wandering and growing emotions, an opportunity for Yu Xiaoman’s release finally arrived.
The Grand Princess of the East Sea Dragon King was getting married, prompting a mobilization across the entire East Sea, and naturally, the Yu Family could not be left behind.
Yu Xiaoman was so excited that she couldn’t sleep all night, tossing and turning in bed like a pancake. This excitement only grew as they set out on their journey, intensifying as they approached the Dragon Palace.
Yu Weiwen looked at her curiously. “Xiao Man, why are you so excited?”
Yu Xiaoman touched her racing heart and nodded vigorously, her face glowing with a radiant smile. “I don’t know!”
Yu Weiwen thought for a moment and said to Yu Zijiang, “Third Brother, keep an eye on Xiao Man later. Don’t let her stand in the wrong spot.”
Yu Zijiang looked puzzled and asked, “Where would be considered wrong?”
With concern, Yu Weiwen replied, “Standing in the bride’s position.”
Long Yuan, who was also heading out to greet guests, wore a similar expression of disbelief. He hadn’t expected that among this family, there would be at least one member with a somewhat normal mindset—his third brother was quite the discovery.
Feeling a gaze upon him, Yu Xiaoman turned her head and spotted him with keen eyes. “A Yuan!”
Long Yuan smiled slightly at her, thinking to himself: After not seeing her for several days, this little silly fish looked even more radiant and beautiful; it was highly likely she had developed a crush, as this situation mirrored that of his older sister back in the day.
He couldn’t help but wonder which unfortunate guy had caught her eye—what bad luck for him.
After mulling over this for a moment, Long Yuan’s smile faltered slightly, and he inexplicably felt a sour taste in his mouth, as if he had bitten into an unripe fruit.
Yu Xiaoman happily bounced over like a cheerful little rabbit and exclaimed, “A Yuan, did you come specifically to pick me up?”
Before Long Yuan could respond, Yu Zijiang chimed in from behind, “Xiao Man, although the Crown Prince personally sent you home last time and is now here to welcome you again, you mustn’t think you’re better than anyone else. Remember to be humble!”
Blushing, Yu Xiaoman replied, “Third Brother is right.”
Long Yuan closed his eyes briefly before opening them wide again.
Alright then, he had just been blind for a moment to think he was normal.
“A Yuan, where should I sit once we go in?” Yu Xiaoman asked curiously as she looked around.
Long Yuan glanced at the three brothers of the Yu family and seriously doubted they wouldn’t push Yu Xiaoman into the bride’s position. He pulled her close protectively as if she were his treasure. “Just stick with me!”
Just as Yu Xiaoman was about to say something excitedly, someone inside shouted in a panic, “Not good! The West Sea Dragon Prince is here to snatch the bride!”
Long Yuan froze and instinctively shouted, “Sister!”
At that moment, a shout came from inside, “Not good! They’re not stealing the bride; they’re stealing the groom!”
As soon as the words were spoken, a gust of Purple Wind swept past the door and quickly vanished.
Yu Xiaoman had followed Long Yuan here, who was chasing after that gust of Purple Wind. She wasn’t quite sure where they were now, but it was likely still within the territory of the East Sea.
Long Yuan glanced at her, who was panting heavily, and shouted, “Why are you so slow?”
She had been trailing behind him since he left, and by now he had already fought with that purple dragon for hundreds of rounds. It was hard to describe her speed.
Yu Xiaoman steadied her breath, her chest rising and falling rapidly. “There were… there were a lot of fish on the road.”
The West Sea Dragon Prince suddenly smiled charmingly, raising his delicate fingers in a way that resembled a dainty woman. “Oh, I said, Little Yuan, your Dragon Palace is hosting a wedding during rush hour; it’s normal to be stuck behind fish.”
With a “crack,” Yu Xiaoman’s jaw nearly dropped to the ground. Is this really the West Sea Dragon Prince? Isn’t he actually the West Sea Dragon Princess?
Long Yuan spat at him, “Stop talking nonsense! Don’t think just because you’ve read a few micro-novels about stealing grooms that you can act like a flower boy. Hurry up and release Wandering Heavenly!”
The West Sea Dragon Prince flicked his fingers towards Long Yuan’s face. “No way! I’ve known Wandering Heavenly for eight hundred years; I’ve pursued him for four hundred years. Our love is true!”
Before he could finish his sentence, Long Yuan decisively revealed his true form. A pearl infused with a thousand years of spiritual energy in his hand suddenly emitted a beam of light, shooting towards the West Sea Dragon Prince like a sword.
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