"Just coming is enough—there's no need to bring gifts." Han Chi was one hundred percent satisfied with Xiao Jietian. Not only had the young man helped him fulfill his ancestors' long-cherished wish by allowing the Han Family to seize complete control of Tianbei City, but Xiao Jietian's appearance and temperament alone left Han Chi with zero objections.
Han Chi accepted the gifts and set them casually aside. Stroking his beard, he laughed heartily: "My esteemed son-in-law, you've finally arrived! Please, have a seat."
Han Yue watched how casually her father treated the jade boxes and secretly imagined his reaction when he eventually discovered what was inside.
She already knew the contents—Xiao Jietian had told her in advance.
Inside those six jade boxes were two seventh-grade pills, several Huangji Pills, multiple Dou Ling Pills, and one precious Break-Sect Pill.
Han Yue had been puzzled why Xiao Jietian would give so many high-grade pills at once.
When she asked him earlier, he simply replied: "I'm strong now, so I can afford to be willful."
In truth, Xiao Jietian's actions were never that simple. When Han Yue later realized the full extent of his calculations, she could only roll her eyes helplessly.
Everything had been part of someone's meticulous scheme—the sound of abacus beads clattering loudly in the background.
…
After Xiao Jietian and Han Chi chatted for a while, Han Chi—ever tactful—excused himself to personally oversee the preparation of the banquet, insisting it be of the highest standard.
He deliberately left space for Han Yue and Xiao Jietian to spend time alone.
Han Xue, meanwhile, had not reappeared since fleeing into the residence earlier.
About an hour later, the entire banquet was ready. (Don't argue that a high-standard banquet can't be prepared in an hour—cultivators can accelerate cooking and dish preparation with Dou Qi, and with so many servants, an hour actually feels generous. If you want to argue, you're right.)
The banquet was exceptionally grand. Almost every high-ranking member of the Han Family was present—even Han Fei, the Han Family's Great-grandfather, a Five-star Dou Zong who had long been in seclusion, emerged from his secret chamber.
Every guest felt deeply honored. A Dou Zun powerhouse was someone difficult to meet even once in a lifetime—let alone share a table and drinks with. This alone was something they could boast about for years.
During seating, Han Xue—who had fled in embarrassment earlier—finally reappeared. She sat beside Han Yue and occasionally stole subtle glances at Xiao Jietian while he conversed.
Han Yue noticed immediately. From their private conversation a few days ago, she had already pieced together that her younger sister had fallen for the man who saved her life.
She simply hadn't expected that man to be her own husband—making him Han Xue's brother-in-law.
Although Han Yue wasn't entirely sure whether to try matching them, she knew Xiao Jietian's standards were extremely high. If she pushed and he wasn't interested, wouldn't her sister end up even more heartbroken?
After the banquet—when everyone had eaten and drunk their fill—Han Chi and the others tactfully made no mention of Xiao Jietian's sleeping arrangements.
The implication was obvious: Han Yue, as the hostess, would handle it herself.
After all, they had no idea how to arrange such matters.
Under the moonlight, three figures slowly walked along the path toward Han Yue's small courtyard.
Xiao Jietian had been arranged to stay in Han Yue's courtyard. Han Xue's small courtyard was conveniently located right next door.
…
Late at night, inside Xiao Jietian's bedchamber in Boundless Heaven Hall.
Han Yue lay panting atop Xiao Jietian's body, gently stroking his face as she asked:
"Junior Xiao Tian… what do you think of Xue'er?"
Now that her mind was clear, she finally dared to ask the question she had been holding back.
"She's quite good. She manages the Han Family caravans in an orderly fashion. One can tell she's intelligent, diligent, and capable—often handling affairs personally. Not the pampered young lady type."
Xiao Jietian stroked Han Yue's long silver hair, smiling gently.
What he loved most about Han Yue was her striking silver hair and the beautiful contrast between her cool exterior and warm, passionate heart.
"I… I… I wasn't asking about that." Han Yue bit her lip, twisting slightly in his arms. "I meant… what do you think of Xue'er's appearance?"
Hearing this, Xiao Jietian immediately sat up. Han Yue frowned and irritably pinched him:
"Why did you suddenly sit up? You're going to kill me…"
"Hehe, weren't you scared?" Xiao Jietian patted her head and chuckled. "Don't worry—I will absolutely not have any designs on your sister."
Han Yue took several deep breaths to steady herself, then frowned and said seriously:
"I wasn't testing you. I'm genuinely asking."
"Really?"
"Mmm~ Really!!" Han Yue nodded heavily—causing her body to jiggle slightly.
Xiao Jietian pulled her back into his embrace, pretended to ponder for a moment, then spoke:
"Her features are exquisite. Though her exterior appears aloof, her heart is actually kind and passionate—a truly warm person. And her eyes are clear and innocent—very rare in this world."
Han Yue felt quietly pleased. She hadn't expected her sister to receive such high praise from Xiao Jietian.
"Do you want… a sister flower?" Han Yue placed both hands on his shoulders, gazing at him affectionately. "As long as you say the word, I'll arrange it for you. I believe with how outstanding you are, Xue'er wouldn't refuse either."
Han Yue truly didn't mind. She and Han Xue had been inseparable since childhood.
Not to mention Xiao Jietian was Han Xue's savior—his achievements, cultivation, and character alone made following him far better than anyone else.
He was undeniably top-tier. To put it bluntly, with Xiao Jietian's looks and strength, if word spread, countless women would line up for him.
"What a joke! I am a decent person—known by the nickname 'Jade-Faced Gentleman.' How could I be the type who likes sister flowers?!" Xiao Jietian declared with a righteous expression.
"Is that so? You're a decent person? I haven't noticed." Han Yue pointed toward the wardrobe filled with various strange clothes and an assortment of strategic supplies. "What kind of decent person keeps so many of these things?"
"I just like to try new things and am diligent in learning."
"Pfft—are you really not considering it? If you agree, I'll arrange it right away."
Xiao Jietian glanced at Han Yue, fully aware she was half-testing him and half-serious.
But matters like this could never be initiated by him. As a "Sea King," he could not let others lead.
He had to achieve the state of neither taking the initiative nor refusing—yet he did have the good habit of taking responsibility.
Lest he end up like a certain character from an anime he once watched: kissing and hugging only to later say, "We were just acquaintances!" (Dog head for self-preservation)
"Ahem, ahem. I am a pure gentleman. However… let's not discuss this for now. Let's continue our current activity. How can one be distracted while doing important things?"
Xiao Jietian gave Han Yue's shapely backside another firm slap.
Han Yue was startled by the sudden strike—her entire body trembling. After a few breaths, she collapsed completely onto Xiao Jietian.
Perhaps he had hit too hard—Han Yue now looked as though she had just been pulled from water.
"Alright… now it's my turn to serve you properly."
Xiao Jietian stroked her face, grinning mischievously.
At this moment, Han Yue was at her most sensitive—her defenses completely shattered.
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