PFC Chapter 578 During the Blizzard 17 (The End)
Chapter 578 During the Blizzard 17 (The End)
Yin Guo: "Sister Mu Zi, I'll only be staying for these two days. I bought a plane ticket to return to China the day after tomorrow."
"Are you both going back?"
Yin Guo turned to look at Lin Yiyang, then turned back and shook her head, saying, "No, I'll go back alone."
"So you're going to start a long-distance relationship? Are you sure you're willing to let it go?"
"To be honest, I'm still reluctant to let go. How did you and Brother Jiang Yang get through it back then?"
Jian Muzi recalled, "When he has time, he flies here, or I go back to China. We can see each other at least twice a month, so it's okay."
"I'm so envious. Distance isn't a problem for you guys."
"You can do it if you try."
They both play professionally and earn a lot of money; Yin Guo's family is also well-off.
Anyway, Lin Yiyang will make a comeback later, and making money is only a matter of time.
After thinking about it, Yin Guo felt more confident: "Yes, take it slow."
*
After taking a shower and putting on a face mask, Jian Muzi came out of the bathroom and saw Jiang Yang already lying in bed.
"Where's the baby?"
I told her a few stories and she fell asleep.
Jian Muzi nodded and sat down in front of the dressing table. Jiang Yang got up, went over, and picked her up to sit on his lap.
He lowered his head and rubbed against her neck, but Jian Muzi pushed him away, saying, "Stop it, it's a little itchy. I'm putting on a face mask."
"You're the only one allowed to tease me?" Jiang Yang reached out to unbutton her nightgown.
When she's busy with important matters, she's always finding ways to cause him trouble.
Previously, at Jian Muzhi's request, he reluctantly learned some somewhat embarrassing dances.
Jiang Yang thought of her mischievous appearance, and his hands became more determined. Before he could unbutton all the buttons, his hand reached inside and touched her smooth skin.
Jian Muzi tried to ignore the hands that were messing around in front of her and took off the face mask: "I'm going to wash my face."
As soon as she finished speaking, she was lifted into the air.
Jiang Yang carried her into the bathroom, saying, "I'll carry you there."
He placed Jian Muzi on the sink, so she had no choice but to sit down and wash her face with warm water.
"What are you doing?" She raised an eyebrow and asked as she saw the person behind her taking off their clothes, having just finished.
"I'll take another shower, you'll stay with me," Jiang Yang said, and carried her into the shower room.
The bathrobe was ruthlessly thrown onto the sink, the sound of water masking the intimate sounds.
……
After the bathroom door was closed, the sound of running water continued for more than two hours before the door was opened again.
Jian Muzhi lay down on the bed and hugged the blanket to sleep, feeling very sleepy.
The heat source behind her pressed against her and pulled her into its arms, but she was too drowsy to move.
*
Mr. He from Dongxincheng, who was also Jiang Yang and Lin Yiyang's teacher, has passed away.
People who knew each other, whether they were abroad or in China, all rushed to attend the funeral.
Jian Muzi, wearing a black dress, led Jiang Baobao, who had changed into a black dress, to the scene.
When Jiang Yang saw them arrive, he forced a smile: "Didn't we agree that I would come back to pick you up?"
Knowing he was feeling down, Jian Muzhi went up to him, hugged him, and patted him: "Please accept my condolences. The baby and I will always be with you."
"Daddy, I'm here with you," Jiang Baobao said, hugging Jiang Yang's leg.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yang's eyes reddened slightly. He picked up Jiang Baobao, and the three of them hugged each other: "It's good that you've always been here."
After the funeral, Jiang Yang and Lin Yiyang handled the follow-up matters in Dongxincheng.
Jian Muzi waited until Jiang Yang came home in the evening. The baby had already fallen asleep in his room, unable to resist the urge to sleep.
Jiang Yang opened the door and entered the house, where he saw Jian Muzi lying on the sofa looking at her phone in the dim light.
He strode over, squatted down beside him, and asked, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"
"I'm waiting for you. Aunt Wang made wontons tonight. You haven't eaten yet, have you? Want some?"
Jiang Yang felt a warmth in his heart and stopped her from getting up: "I'll get it done, you stay lying down."
Jian Muzi had no choice but to lie back down, and only looked away when she saw the kitchen light was on.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, Jiang Yang brought out two bowls of wontons and placed them on the dining table. He then came over and carried Jian Muzi to a stool and helped her sit down.
"Have something with me. Consider this a late-night snack. There aren't many wontons, so you won't feel full."
"Okay." Jian Muzi picked up a spoon, scooped up a wonton, and blew on it.
Jiang Yang ate while watching her. Seeing her every day when he came home always made him feel exceptionally at ease.
"See if I can eat even more?" Jian Muzhi didn't need to look up to feel his focused gaze on her.
"Well, after all, beauty is pleasing to the eye."
"Stop being silly, I'm getting sleepy waiting for you. It's time to go to sleep after you finish eating."
Jiang Yang: "No kidding, I'm telling the truth. You still look the same as you did back then after all these years."
Approaching forty, Jian Muzi shows no signs of aging compared to her younger days; she simply possesses a unique charm.
"I take good care of myself."
"You are naturally beautiful," Jiang Yang chuckled.
Jian Muzi looked up at him and said, "You're acting strange today."
Jiang Yang smiled and shook his head: "No, I just feel happy seeing you, so I say whatever comes to mind."
What he wanted to say was thank you for her companionship, which gave him a warm and comforting home that could instantly heal him.
—Their gazes met with tender affection.
*
Decades passed in the blink of an eye, and their lives came to an end.
Back in the system space, Zhong Ning said, "Xiao Qi, settle the account!"
Xiao Qi: "Okay, host."
Settlement begins...
Settlement in progress...
Settlement complete.
Main quest (must be completed): Die peacefully in your sleep.
Complete the task to earn 3000 points.
Side quest (optional): Break free from the control of your family.
The system has determined that the task is complete, and a total of 9000 points have been awarded.
Name: Zhong Ning
Gender: Female
Skills: Soul Refining Technique (10/10) Martial Arts, Management, Finance, Marksmanship, Swordsmanship, Whip Technique, Knife Technique, Lightness Skill, Painting, Guzheng (Chinese zither), Chess, Horsemanship, Calligraphy, Pipa (Chinese lute), Tea Ceremony, Medicine, Tomb Raiding, Artifact Appraisal, Cooking, Hacking, Language Proficiency, Imperial Arts, Classical Dance, Alchemy, Formation Techniques, Acting Skills, Weapon Forging
Item: Spirit Spring Space (Max Level)
Points: (Reserved) +
Cultivation level: Early stage of Dao Ancestor Realm
Zhong Ning floated in mid-air, her entire soul radiating light, exuding an ethereal aura with a hint of divinity.
She has now reached the highest level of cultivation, and can make her words become law. In the future, her cultivation will be suppressed even more when she goes to the small world, otherwise she will not be able to enter.
"Host, congratulations! However, your cultivation will progress very slowly from now on. The path to godhood will take a long time!"
"Yes, I'm mentally prepared for that, but after I become a god, I won't have to do missions anymore, right?"
"Yes, host, you can then freely choose to live in any small world."
"Hmm." Zhong Ning nodded in satisfaction.
She now feels her entire soul is filled with power, capable of causing all things to grow or perish in the blink of an eye.
However, her cultivation level was accumulated over time, and she lacked practical combat experience, so she still needed to spend some time consolidating it.
She summoned Yunshang, first setting up a barrier in the space to protect other things from damage, and then the two began practicing together.
Yunshang is different from me; she can only become an immortal, not a god.
Zhong Ning didn't understand why she always had a vague feeling that she could become a god, and even Xiao Qi thought so. Aren't gods born in the first place?
Even Xiao Qi couldn't explain why, and Zhong Ning felt there was something hidden. Could it be that she had some kind of powerful background?
We won't know the answers to all of this for now; we'll only find out when the time comes.
After resting for a few years to consolidate his cultivation, Zhong Ning called Xiao Qi and continued their journey.