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"Mom, let\'s talk about these things when we get home. By the way, where is Dad?"

Song Yun felt very strange. At this time, his dad should be by Ye Qingqing\'s side protecting her. Why was only his mom here?

"Your dad went out to handle some matters and won\'t be back for a couple of days."

After Bai Qiu spoke with a meaningful tone, she sized up Wen Shu from top to bottom. The girl\'s eyes shined with a smart light, not seeming like a bad person.

Song Yun and the others took a car back to the Magic Capital villa.

In the living room, Wen Shu carefully observed her surroundings, everything around her felt both unfamiliar and exciting.

She had never imagined that someone\'s home could be decorated so beautifully.

Song Yun sat on the sofa, took a comfortable breath of relief, and then told them all that had happened.

Bai Qiu, after listening, fell into deep thought, and after a long while suddenly said, "This might be a branch of the hidden world families. You know, they stick together, choosing a quiet place amidst the noise. That is what you call a hidden world!"

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Hearing his mother\'s words, Song Yun also felt a bit troubled. After all, Wen Shu was an extremely beautiful girl. Keeping her at home would certainly lead to idle gossip, but she had never been in contact with society before, so suddenly making her independent was hardly possible...

What a headache!

"First, let\'s hire some teachers to teach Wen Shu about societal norms."

Song Yun racked his brain and could only think of this solution.

Ye Qingqing sat next to Song Yun, hugging his arm and seeming very content. For a pregnant woman, the company of her husband is always more comforting than the coldness of money.

Wen Shu sat on the side, glancing at Song Yun and Ye Qingqing\'s happy appearance, her eyes full of envy.

Perhaps she hadn\'t even noticed something odd about herself, which was the deep longing and desire to join in!

This was a very common phenomenon, although the thrill of escaping from the village had excited her for quite a while.

But as she first entered the bustling city of Magic Capital, the various people and things started to increasingly unsettle Wen Shu.

The only person she could rely on now was Song Yun!

If one day Song Yun changed his mind and abandoned her, she would have nowhere in the world to belong...

Song Yun spent that day resting well at home, and at night, holding his delicate wife, he felt an indescribable sense of security.

It was only because his wife was pregnant now, and he couldn\'t do anything... otherwise, he would definitely show her what passion meant!

...

Night fell deep.

At this moment, Wen Shu lay on the soft bed, looking at the bright moonlight outside the window, feeling a trace of desolation in her heart.

The village she had always lived in was destroyed because of the help she brought, and terrible creatures had been released.

Were the things she had done right or wrong?

She gazed at the bright moon, becoming lost in confusion, and unknowingly fell asleep.

In her dream, she saw many of her deceased relatives, all bloody, crawling towards her.

They were still shouting from their mouths: "Wen Shu, you witch! It\'s all because of you! Everyone in the village is dead! Give me back my life! Give me back my life!"

One by one, two by two, and soon they were everywhere, covering the sky.

Countless people were howling, swearing, cursing!

Wen Shu covered her ears, squatting on the ground in pain, muttering, "It\'s not me... it\'s not me..."

"Wen Shu? Wen Shu?"

From the outside world, a pleasant voice came through. Wen Shu suddenly opened her eyes and sat up, only then realizing that it had already become light.

The voice that had been calling her in her nightmare was none other than Ye Qingqing\'s.

"Had a nightmare, didn\'t you?"

Ye Qingqing pulled out a tissue from the nightstand and gently wiped the cold sweat from Wen Shu\'s forehead.

This little girl was all alone in the world; what would her future hold?

"Thank you, Sister Qingqing. I... I can do it myself..."

Wen Shu had never felt anyone be so kind to her. Back in the village, everyone cared only about whether the saintess had guarded the sacred object well, whether the saintess had prayed that day.

No one cared about Wen Shu\'s feelings.

"After you clean up, come downstairs for breakfast."

Ye Qingqing said, touching Wen Shu\'s tear-streaked little face with a heartache, "If there\'s anything, you must tell me. Don\'t keep it to yourself. That could cause trouble!"

"Mm… Thank you, Sister Qingqing."

After Ye Qingqing had left the room, Wen Shu, wearing slippers, went to the bathroom. Looking at her haggard reflection in the mirror, her gaze once again became hollow.

Downstairs in the living room, Wen Shu sat at the dining table, sipping her searingly hot porridge in tiny bites. Since she woke up a bit late and had lingered in the bathroom, by the time she came down, everyone else had almost finished eating.

Wen Shu thought to skip breakfast, but she couldn\'t resist Ye Qingqing\'s persuasive encouragement and tried to finish as quickly as she could.

"I\'ll do it, I\'ll do it!"

Wen Shu watched Huang Baoding, who was the second to last to finish eating, put down his bowl. without minding the heat, she gulped down half a bowl of porridge, then planned to clean the table.

"I can take care of it."

Yang Yingying stopped Wen Shu, and the six caregivers efficiently began to clear the aftermath.

Wen Shu stood still, feeling even more lost. If she couldn\'t even do the basic things, did this family still need her?

"Wen Shu, come shopping with me later and buy some clothes. It would be a crime not to dress up such a pretty girl properly."

Ye Qingqing said, holding Wen Shu\'s hand with a beaming smile.

Wen Shu quickly shook her head. Having enough to eat and wear was already a great luxury for someone homeless like her; she didn\'t dare to hope for more.

"Don\'t be polite with me. In this home, everyone lives very casually. For me, getting along comfortably is always more pleasing than strict hierarchies."

Ye Qingqing pinched Wen Shu\'s slightly chubby face, causing her to show an awkward smile.

Immediately after, Ye Qingqing noticed the scalded skin in Wen Shu\'s mouth.

"Silly girl, why eat so fast? No one is taking it from you."

She lightly flicked Wen Shu on the head and then rummaged through the cupboards to find a healing spray.

"It\'s almost ulcerated and you didn\'t even say it hurt. Do you not see me as your sister?"

Ye Qingqing looked at the wound with some distress; the girl was stronger than Ye Qingqing had imagined, and yet more afraid of being abandoned.

"I\'m fine..."

"Behave, open your mouth!" Ye Qingqing said sternly, "If it\'s not treated promptly, it\'ll cost a lot to take care of later!"

Hearing about money, Wen Shu obediently opened her mouth.

The cool spray on the wound brought instant relief, covering the burning sensation with a wave of coolness.

The silly girl had no idea that just this bottle of spray was worth tens of thousands outside.

"In the future, don\'t rush when eating. Even if you\'re the only one left at the table, you should eat to your fill, eat well! Because we are a family, there\'s no need to fuss over so much formality!"