#3 - Among all the families with descendants, my son is prettier than yours!
Chapter 3: The Qian Family Has Descendants! My Son is More Handsome Than Yours!
Qian Renjue gently stroked his mother's soft hand.
Sucking on his mother's jade-like fingers.
While Qian Renxue, as the older sister, was almost hoarse from shouting.
"Hachoo~"
It wasn't until she heard Qian Renjue's laughter again that Qian Renxue breathed a sigh of relief.
She almost thought her little brother, whom she hadn't even warmed up yet, had already gone cold.
Bibidong gently stroked Qian Renjue.
Feeling his breath, feeling his scratching.
Not wanting to pay any attention to Qian Renxue's annoying cries.
...
Barely half a quarter of an hour of solitude had passed.
When movement came again from outside the secret room.
Hurried footsteps.
The person was wearing a gold-threaded robe, with a gold crown on his loose golden hair.
He carried a sacred aura.
But deep in his eyes were hidden traces of gloom.
Bibidong felt cold in body and mind because of his arrival.
That little warmth instantly extinguished.
Qian Renjue's laughter stopped.
His purple eyes looked towards the door, looking at his short-lived old man.
Qian Xunji.
His eyes were filled with intense curiosity.
His first impression, judging only by his appearance, was very good.
He was a handsome man.
But with his limited experience.
He really couldn't make any other evaluations.
"Eeya~"
Qian Renjue smiled and waved at him.
Soon, he felt a slight pressure coming from Bibidong's hand.
"Dong'er!"
Qian Xunji stopped, the smile on his face frozen.
His voice carried a hint of nervousness.
Bibidong just closed her eyes in loathing and pain, and withdrew her hand.
The atmosphere was oppressive.
Qian Renjue couldn't laugh anymore either.
The secret room was quiet.
Qian Xunji moved his feet slightly, then stopped again.
After hesitating for a moment, he raised his hand.
Behind him, a maid stepped forward and took Qian Renxue and Qian Renjue into her arms.
Qian Renxue looked at her father, whom she hadn't seen for many years.
Having learned the truth.
She no longer had the admiration she had as a child in her previous life.
All that remained was helplessness and pain!
As a daughter.
She couldn't take sides with anyone.
They all used the wrong methods to do what they thought was right.
Whether out of helplessness or deception.
What couldn't be denied was that.
Both sides had done wrong!
This was her judgment, made from the perspective of a daughter, entangled with family affection.
There was wrong, and there should be punishment.
But Qian Xunji's mistakes shouldn't be paid for by the entire Spirit Hall!
This was just a family matter.
Spirit Hall never owed Bibidong anything!
Qian Renjue also looked at Qian Xunji, and seeing him up close, he could see even more clearly.
He was also thinking about.
How should the tangled mess between his parents ultimately end?
Qian Xunji looked at the twins in front of him, with a loving expression.
He wanted to smile but couldn't.
The children's eyes seemed to be scrutinizing him.
Making him, as a father.
Could only feel guilty and dare not look directly at them.
He gently hugged the brother and sister separately, feeling a sense of weight.
Qian Xunji smiled self-deprecatingly.
He was about to leave this dark secret room with the siblings.
"Dong'er, rest well."
Two weak auras gradually drifted away.
Bibidong opened her eyes, filled with endless resentment and pain.
Qian Renxue looked at her.
Her eyes filled with loss and helplessness.
What if she knew the truth?
When facing Bibidong, she felt even more powerless.
The harm had already been done, and her appearance would only cause her pain.
It was like an unsolvable curse.
She didn't want to drift apart, but she couldn't get close.
"Eeya~"
A cheerful laugh rang out.
Qian Renjue poked his head out from Qian Xunji's arms.
Waving his little hand towards Bibidong, as if saying goodbye to her.
The resentment in Bibidong's eyes rippled with struggle.
She painfully closed her eyes.
Qian Renxue looked at her laughing little brother.
A few hints of doting flashed in her eyes.
As well as hesitation.
Should she remind him not to get close to Bibidong?
Otherwise, he would only get sadness and pain.
...
Qian Xunji rushed out of the dark secret room with the children.
Bursting out of the Pope's Palace.
He flew towards the Consecration Hall on the summit, adjacent to the Douluo Hall.
Protecting the children with his soul power.
As if venting something, he exerted all his strength and went all out.
Letting the cold wind beat against his face.
In less than half a quarter of an hour.
He arrived in front of the Consecration Hall.
Looking at Qian Renjue in his arms, clapping for him with a smile.
It wasn't until this moment.
That Qian Xunji felt a sense of relief.
A sincere smile appeared on his noble face.
He strode into the Consecration Hall.
"Dad, our Qian family has descendants! The Qian family has descendants!"
[Congratulations to the host for successfully delivering great love for the first time! (Target: Qian Xunji)]
[Reward obtained: A mysterious treasure chest!]
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Several powerful auras arrived one after another!
Among them, an aura that looked down upon the heroes suppressed the entire audience.
Followed by loud laughter.
"Haha..."
"Good! Good! Good!"
"Our Qian family finally has descendants!"
Qian Renxue looked at the kind-hearted, middle-aged man in front of her.
Her heart was filled with deep guilt.
In her previous life, the person she was most sorry for was her grandfather!
It was she.
Who made her grandfather's sacrifice futile.
Seeing her grandfather again, Qian Renxue's eyes were a little red, and she couldn't help but shed tears.
This was an emotion she didn't have when she saw Bibidong and Qian Xunji.
Qian Renjue was also looking at his grandfather in this life.
The strongest High Priest in the sky, Qian Daoliu.
He smiled at him and opened his little hands.
"Haha... This is my good grandson."
Qian Daoliu happily took Qian Renjue, turned his head and said to Qian Xunji:
"Come with me."
Qian Xunji nodded towards Jin E and the others, and followed as told.
Walking in front.
Qian Daoliu gently teased the child in his arms.
His face was full of love, his smile was slightly restrained.
Even with anger, he looked back and glared at Qian Xunji unhappily.
"You beast, you have to put more effort into her side."
Qian Xunji, who was pinching Qian Renxue's cheeks, was slightly stunned.
He nodded.
"Dad, I know about this."
"Humph! It's good that you know, I'm just afraid... Alas!"
Qian Daoliu snorted coldly, hesitated to speak, his eyes filled with worry, and let out a long sigh.
Looking at the little guy in his arms.
His eyes were filled with hope, hoping that woman could take care of the child's face and have some scruples.
The father and son fell silent.
Walking towards the prepared room.
Qian Daoliu put his good grandson in the cradle, and in addition to being happy, he couldn't help but tease.
"Speaking of which, why is your son so ugly? He's far worse than my son."
"Ah~!"
Qian Renjue lay in the cradle, the smile on his face froze.
As a father too.
Qian Xunji's desire to win was instantly aroused.
He immediately retorted:
"Dad! How could my son be ugly? He's definitely better looking than your son."
Putting Qian Renxue in the cradle, Qian Xunji then explained:
"The midwife said that this kid should have been kicked by his sister, and he will recover in a while."
"Don't throw it away, just raise it and it will look good."
Qian Renxue looked at her younger brother next to her.
No wonder he was so ugly, it turned out that he was kicked out of shape by herself.
Her heart was filled with warmth and guilt.
If she had known, she should have kicked him lighter, or kicked him less.
[Congratulations to the host for successfully delivering great love! (Target: Qian Renxue)]
[Reward obtained: Innate soul power level one!]
"Awoo!"
Qian Renjue cried aggrievedly, wanting to turn to his sister for comfort.
"So that's how it is."
Qian Daoliu bent down with a smile, and pushed his granddaughter towards his grandson.
"Have you thought about what names to give these two little guys yet?"
"Not yet."
Qian Xunji shook his head.
"Then let me, as a grandfather, give them good names, the 'Ren' generation..."
Qian Daoliu pinched his chin.
Looking at the faces of the brother and sister in the cradle, his eyes lit up, and he already had an idea.
Wishing everyone a happy life!
