The Young Matriarch

Duan Xingye continued, “I also can’t figure out why my fourth uncle would like an aunt who is fourteen years older than him, anyway, just make sure you don’t fall for him, it’s pointless.”

As far as he knew… his fourth uncle was actually still searching for that woman called Bai Chu in private.

Otherwise, how could his fourth uncle, a man of such youthful talent, still have no dating experience at twenty-four years old? Was that normal?

Bai Chuwei suddenly remembered that twenty years ago, when Duan Feihan was only four years old, he led her out of the Duan Family’s secret passage, and she teased him, “Hanhan, when you grow up, maybe Sister Fairy will come to marry you, since I can’t grow old anyway.”

She still remembered how the proud little boy’s face turned red, he put his hands behind his back, and tried to sound composed in his childish voice, “Sister Fairy is wrong, only boys can marry a wife.”

Bai Chuwei rubbed her face, wishing she could slap herself.

The old ancestor misspoke, not knowing whether she had implanted some strange ideas into the four-year-old Duan Feihan at that time…

“Are you guys still here?” As Bai Chuwei was immersed in her complex emotions, a gentle voice came over.

Xu Xingchen, carrying his backpack, walked towards them with a smile.

Seeing his good friend, Duan Xingye’s face broke into a smile, “I’m about to leave school, but I have to attend a tutoring class.”

Xu Xingchen looked a bit uneasy facing Bai Chuwei, this girl was too mysterious and made him feel out of control. He politely said with a smile, “My mom heard you’re coming to our place to study tomorrow, she wants to prepare a feast for you. By the way, Bai classmate, do you want to join us?”

Bai Chuwei’s eyes flickered, and she smiled, “Since Xu classmate has graciously invited me, if Duan Xingye is going tomorrow, I’ll go too.”

Xu Xingchen’s smile froze, “…”

He was really just making polite conversation…

After finishing speaking, Bai Chuwei glanced over at Duan Xingye, her gaze deep.

She had warned Duan Xingye, if he didn’t want to die, he should stay away from Xu Xingchen.

Duan Xingye hesitated for a moment, then smiled, “Then… let’s go to Xingchen’s place together tomorrow, his mom’s cooking is really delicious.”

Duan Xingye believed in Bai Chuwei’s medical skills, but he absolutely didn’t believe in metaphysics! Death just by being near Xu Xingchen? He and Xu Xingchen had been good friends for so long, hadn’t they been perfectly fine?

The smile on Duan Xingye’s face was genuine, but inside, he didn’t believe a word Bai Chuwei said. He was still figuring out how to straighten out Bai Chuwei’s thinking!

Bai Chuwei clicked her tongue and walked towards the Bai Family’s car outside the school, with her empty backpack slung over her shoulder.

Serves Duan Xingye right to have the fate of a cannon fodder.

If it weren’t for the task of ‘face-slapping’ assigned by the system, she couldn’t care less about Duan Xingye, that cannon fodder.

Five thousand years ago, when spiritual energy was abundant and everyone could cultivate, it was only after that person’s death that the world’s spiritual energy began to gradually wane and disappear. So everyone believed in science, until more than twenty years ago when she discovered that spiritual energy was resurging…

As soon as she got into the car, Bai Yinyin sitting beside her started to mock, “I heard your test paper was posted online, you’ve disgraced our Bai Family.”

Bai Yinyin sneered sharply, “With you like this, what gives you the right to be our Bai Family’s foster daughter?”

Bai Chuwei flipped her hair back, remaining calm and collected, “The qualification is not determined by you, but by Bai Guofu.”

Bai Yinyin choked with anger, “You—”

Bai Chuwei took out her vibrating phone, seeing someone had added her on WeChat, her eyebrows slightly raised.

Who is this person?

Bai Yinyin, holding her face, let out a shrill scream, “A Mo Yun 10pro?? How do you have such an expensive phone?!”