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How much they looked down on him! They should have at least given him some face, right?

He had actually worked hard enough, but he did not come to Huayan Peak often. This was only his second time. He cultivated diligently every day, but his progress was minimal. What else could he do?

“I’m going to cultivate.”

There was nothing else he could say. He had to cultivate.

The two children looked down on him. What would he become if he did not cultivate?

He decided that even if Qian Jiyun asked him to return to Daqing Kingdom, he would not return. He had to focus on cultivating at Huayan Peak and not allow the two children to look down on him again.

Qian Jiyun and An Jiuyue returned as soon as he left the tent.

“Where are you going?” An Jiuyue asked as she watched him leave angrily.

Gong Cheng looked up and rolled his eyes at them when he saw his second brother carrying An Jiuyue.

It seemed like everyone knew how to provoke and irritate him. The two younger ones looked down on his cultivation level, while the two older ones would tease him for being a single dog whenever they returned. “Going to cultivate,” he snapped, returning to his tent.

An Jiuyue was speechless.

What triggered him to cultivate in the middle of the night?

It would be reasonable for others to be cultivating at night, but she had never seen Gong Cheng work so hard.

He was supposed to be in her tent, waiting for dinner. Why did he leave so suddenly? Was he bullied? Who could bully him?

“Ignore him,” Qian Jiyun replied and carried An Jiuyue into the tent.

“Second Brother—”

“Mother, you’re back?”

“Mother, what’s wrong? Are you injured?”

Fu Ming was about to speak when he heard the two little children’s voices. He shut up decisively and looked at An Jiuyue, who was pale in Qian Jiyun’s arms, with a frown.

He wondered why she looked like this and if something had happened. “I’m fine. I’m just a little tired from walking.”

Qian Jiyun placed An Jiuyue on a chair and smiled at the two little ones. He reached out and touched their faces.

Tired from walking? Who was she trying to fool?

However, the two little ones did not expose their mother’s lie and nodded obediently.

“Then you have to rest well, Mother.”

Qian Yirong walked up to her chair and tiptoed to massage An Jiuyue’s shoulder.

“Mother, I will massage your shoulders. You won’t be tired soon. ”

“Mother, are you hungry? Do you want to eat some taro cake first?” Qian Yizheng brought a pastry to An Jiuyue’s mouth.

Fu Ming closed his eyes.

An Jiuyue raised them since they were young. They were so obedient! Fu Ming thought about his two nephews. Each of them was more troublesome than the other.

Comparisons were truly infuriating.

Soon, the warrior-servants led the two children away, leaving only three people in the tent.

“Second Brother, do you know what I heard at Camp Ning Se today? Those two are actually targeting inter-plane travelers. Second Sister-in-Law, Shang Ningyi has been asking about you. Is this related to you?” Fu Ming asked them mysteriously.

Shang Ningyi would not have asked about An Jiuyue if this matter was unrelated to her.

Besides, he remembered hearing Qian Jiyun mention An Tu’s name.. Could this “An” be related to An Jiuyue?