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Alas, why would Xiao Yuru, that little girl, speak such words without reason? Isn't she ruining my relationship with Qiaocui? I thought she had suddenly changed her attitude and befriended Qiaocui, but it turns out she has ulterior motives. Isn't it just a little joke between us? This girl is too petty.

Speaking of the matter with Xiao Qingxuan, Lin Wanrong feels a sense of responsibility. After Qiaocui fell ill that day, he hadn't had a chance to tell Qiaocui about Qingxuan's situation, and unexpectedly, Xiao Yuru spilled the beans first today.

Seeing Qiaocui's tears falling more and more, Lin Wanrong felt a pang of heartache again. He hugged her and said, "Silly girl, it's not that Big Brother didn't tell you. It's just that there are too many things in between, and it can't be explained in a few days and nights. Miss was right; Qingxuan is my wife, but you came into my life earlier, didn't you?"

Qiaocui raised her head, stunned, "When did I come into your life?"

Lin Wanrong pointed to his heart, "You came into this door earlier."

Qiaocui was both delighted and bitter, unable to escape from his sweet words. A faint blush appeared on her face.

Lin Wanrong continued, "Qiaocui, have you forgotten? That day in the restaurant, I solemnly swore, made an oath. If I break my promise to you, I'll..."

Qiaocui covered his lips, tears streaming down, "Big Brother, don't say it. Qiaocui knows her mistake."

"Qiaocui, like Qingxuan, you are the most important person to me in this world. When I made that vow, I considered you as my wife. The things between Qingxuan and me happened afterward. In fact, she should address you as her sister." Lin Wanrong held Qiaocui's hand.

Qiaocui blushed a little and whispered, "Sister Qingxuan is older than me. I should call her sister."

"Haha, it's all the same, all the same." Lin Wanrong was proud. He was considering whether to take advantage of this opportunity and tell Qiaocui about Yushuang as well. But then Qiaocui said, "Big Brother, I heard that you and Miss Xiao's second daughter..."

Lin Wanrong was astonished. Did Xiao Yuru say this too? Is that girl crazy? Wasn't she always firmly against the second miss being with me? What's the meaning of telling Qiaocui these things?

Lin Wanrong felt a bit confused by Xiao Yuru. One moment she said not to touch her sister, and the next moment she personally revealed these things to Qiaocui. What kind of game is this girl playing? No matter, rare chances like these should be used to communicate more with Qiaocui. So, he briefly narrated his experiences with Qingxuan and Yushuang. Qiaocui listened and sighed, saying, "Big Brother, Sister Qingxuan is very capable, and she deeply loves you. Second Miss even risked her life for you. You must not let them down."

Lin Wanrong nodded, and Qiaocui was in tears. She softly said, "Sister Qingxuan and Second Miss are both from wealthy families, with noble backgrounds and talents. I dare not compare myself to them. Big Brother, from now on, I'll stay by your side as a maid, serving you for a lifetime, and I'll be content."

Lin Wanrong felt both distressed and annoyed. Xiao Yuru, why did she talk to Qiaocui about these things? She really has caused trouble.

Lin Wanrong hurriedly hugged the young girl and said, "Qiaocui, don't you know me? Status and wealth are nothing to me. I like you, not your status. Why bother with those things? How about this, when Qingxuan and Yushuang enter the house, let you take care of them."

Qiaocui blushed and hastily shook her head, "No, no, Big Brother, I can't handle that. Let them take care of me. I'll listen to both sisters."

Lin Wanrong chuckled, knowing that this is what the little girl would say. He truly adored her.

"Don't worry; you are my little treasure. Besides me, no one can manage you." Lin Wanrong whispered in Qiaocui's ear, making her surrender happily in his embrace.

Leaving Qiaocui in the restaurant, Lin Wanrong sighed deeply. It wasn't easy to coax this little girl into behaving. It was much more challenging than fighting with the bandits from the White Lotus Sect.

The carriage continued northward along the road, and after a short while, they still hadn't reached the destination.

Without Qiaocui's company, Lin Wanrong became impatient. He turned to the driver and asked, "What is your name, sir?" The man accompanying Luo Min last night, who was entrusted with protecting Luo Yuan, proved to be highly skilled. If Luo Min trusted him, he must be an extraordinary individual.

"I'm called Gao Shou, sir," the man replied.

A master? Well, there's someone more shameless than me. Calling oneself a master? Quite unusual.

Lin Wanrong smiled, "My friend, I know you're skilled. I'm just asking for your name so that I can address you properly in the future."

Gao Shou laughed, "Lin sir, I was not telling lies. My surname is Gao, and my given name is Shou. Shou as in the head of the list. It's a name bestowed by my parents, and I can't change it. I hope it's not too awkward for sir."

Lin Wanrong laughed heartily, "That's interesting. Gao Shou, you're indeed a master, but your parents seem to be true masters to give you such a name."

Indeed, naming your son in a way that he would always be at the top of the list—his old man should be called Master Supreme.

Gao Shou chuckled, "Sir Lin, I've lived for more than thirty years, practicing martial arts for the same duration. Even if I lose my life tomorrow, it's still worthwhile."

Their conversation turned to various topics, from Lin Wanrong's life in Jinling, the talented scholars and warriors from the North and the South, to geography, landscape, and poetry. Lin Wanrong eloquently shared his knowledge. Gao Shou was increasingly impressed; this Lin sir not only played tricks but also had some genuine experiences. It was indeed worth befriending him.

This long journey turned out to be beneficial for Lin Wanrong. He gained further insights into the backgrounds of Luo Min and Cheng De. He felt that the harvest was substantial.

While lost in his thoughts, Gao Shou suddenly called out, "Sir Lin, we have arrived."

Lin Wanrong hastily looked up. Before he could get a good look, he heard a clear voice saying, "Big Brother Lin, you've arrived!"

He turned towards the sound and saw a beautiful woman standing not far away. She wore a light yellow dress, graceful and

 poised, like a celestial being. She smiled gently, looking at him serenely. It was surprisingly the number one talented woman in Jinling, Luo Ning.