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A moment later, at the foot of the mountain.

"Is that little farm your home?" Ling Fan looked towards the small estate before him and said.

At this time, the sun had set, and it was already dusk.

"Yes, thank you. You walk so fast, are you someone who practices martial arts?" Lydia said, pursing her lips.

Right now, she could hardly resist biting this man's neck, her entire body trembling and tingling from Ling Fan's touch.

Ling Fan nodded, his figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he had entered the small farm.

On the way there, the two of them chatted briefly and gave basic introductions of themselves, with Official Ling giving the relatively low-key name 'Ling Fan'.

"Is it just you at home?" Ling Fan asked randomly, not sensing anyone else around.

"My parents have gone into the city. If they haven't returned by now, they won't be coming back today!" Lydia fabricated a lie.