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When it comes to the man of my dreams, naturally it’s Xiao Jinyan.

Shen Chuwei and Xiao Jinyan fell in love after marriage and had two incredibly adorable babies. Most importantly, both babies are already able to walk.

If it were her own father, it wouldn’t be a problem to discuss it.

However, the National Master was Feng Wuyou’s own father, not hers, so naturally, it wasn’t appropriate to tell the truth.

She looked at the National Master with full eyes of confusion, "Why are you suddenly asking about this?"

Jun Moqing didn’t hide anything from her, "The Emperor mentioned your marriage arrangement with Ye Suhuan, and considering your age, it’s time to think about it."

Shen Chuwei was completely petrified on the spot, Feng Wuyou and Ye Suhuan had a marriage agreement? How tricky was that?

Thinking about Ye Suhuan’s insane temperament, would Feng Wuyou be scared to death if she really married him?

Even if she wasn’t scared to death, she might develop severe depression.

She looked at the National Master before her, whose demeanor was as cool as frost, and asked with extreme care, "What are your thoughts?"

Jun Moqing replied, "My thoughts are not important, what matters are your thoughts."

Shen Chuwei: "..."

Jun Moqing asked, "Is there a problem?"

Shen Chuwei shook her head vigorously, not forgetting to butter him up, "Not at all, not at all. Nowadays, fathers as open-minded as you are rare to find. As a daughter, I am very honored to have such a progressive father."

Even if she said she already had a husband and children, the National Master would probably not think anything of it.

He might even think she was so capable, having solved two major life events, getting married and becoming a mother!

Jun Moqing had gotten used to Weiwei’s sweet-talking and coquettish character, and even after so many years apart, Weiwei’s nature hadn’t changed much.

"So, who has caught your eye?"

"Well, there is someone, but..." Shen Chuwei was unsure whether to bring up Xiao Jinyan, fearing that speaking out might give her away. What should she do?

Jun Moqing’s voice was icy, "But what?"

Shen Chuwei looked at the National Master, who seemed approachable, "If I tell you, you won’t make things difficult for him, right?"

Jun Moqing countered, "Why would I make things difficult for him?"

Shen Chuwei chuckled inwardly, How would I know? What if you favor your disciple and dislike Xiao Jinyan?

Seeing her hesitate, Jun Moqing said, "Bring him to see me."

Shen Chuwei was utterly surprised, the National Master didn’t seem like the type to hold a grudge.

"I haven’t said who it is yet." Are you in such a hurry?

Jun Moqing said, "You will find out once we meet."

Shen Chuwei: "..." That sort of made sense.

Just when Shen Chuwei was hesitating, a mung bean ice cream suddenly appeared in front of her, and from above her head came a voice as cool and frosty as ever.

"Your ice cream."

Shen Chuwei looked the National Master up and down. Having followed right behind him, she hadn’t seen him carrying anything.

"Where did you get this from?"

Jun Moqing replied, "Space."

Shen Chuwei froze on the spot, the word ’space’ was all too familiar to her, because she had one too.

Now that the National Master also had a space, what did that indicate?

It meant that the mung bean ice cream had vanished into thin air that day because the National Master had placed it into his space.

If she wasn’t wrong, it should have been put in the frozen storage room.

Seeing her stare at the ice cream, Jun Moqing thought she was pouting over the shortage, "You can only have one a day."

Shen Chuwei held the ice cream excitedly, nodding obediently, "I know."

After the National Master left, Shen Chuwei continued eating the ice cream in one hand while she took out the token with the other, planning to leave the palace to discuss this matter with Xiao Jinyan.

Before she could cross the arch bridge, she saw a huge creature running towards her, feeling the ground tremble slightly beneath her feet.

Even without turning around, she knew who it was.

"Roar!" A tiger-lion beast bit Shen Chuwei’s sleeve with its mouth.

Turning around, Shen Chuwei saw the tiger-lion beast biting her pink sleeve, looking both cute and a bit wronged.

Probably because of what happened the night before.

What to do with a sulky and unhappy tiger-lion beast?

Of course, soothe it!

Shen Chuwei rubbed the huge head of the tiger-lion beast; since she had groomed it, she found its fur was not as fine and soft as Xuetuan’s, but still very smooth.

The precondition was, you had to pet with the grain.

"I’m going out for a while, how about I bring you back some roast duck, okay?" Mentioning roast duck, Shen Chuwei really did feel a little craving, even though the roast duck here wasn’t as delicious as the one she made.

When she got back to the palace, she’d roast a couple to satisfy her craving.

The tiger-lion beast was not unreasonable; a smooth stroking plus the temptation of delicious food, it gladly accepted.