She Only Cares About Cultivation
Chapter 366: [365] Tasty and Pretty Fisherman 216 (Completed)

Chapter 366: [365] Tasty and Pretty Fisherman 216 (Completed)

To her surprise, no sooner had she sent out her letter than Shen Ze unexpectedly returned on his own, and moreover, he had already been transferred successfully and would be able to stay by Yan Qing’s side, assisting him wholeheartedly from now on.

Just imagine her shock the moment she returned home to such a great surprise – she immediately followed her older sister to pay respects to their parents. The image of the family reunion was incredibly touching, even Xiao Yu couldn’t help but cry her eyes red.

The reunion of the family signaled the beginning of a beautiful and happy life.

Moreover, Shen Ze wasn’t getting any younger. It was time to find him a suitable match to carry on the Shen Family’s lineage.

After looking around without success, it turned out that Shen Ze had already set his sights on someone. He promptly dragged Aya in front of her.

"Sis, it has to be Aya. She came to your side all because of my face. That girl was incredibly stubborn at first – I had to plead with her!" he said.

Xiao Yu’s jaw dropped. "So, you sold your lifetime just like that?"

Shen Ze, rubbing his head and looking at Aya’s scowling face, couldn’t help but laugh. "You could say that. As long as she agrees, whether I’m sold or not doesn’t matter, heh heh!"

Thinking about it, Aya had also followed her devotedly for so many years. She had long regarded her as a little sister. Originally, she had her eyes on Yaya, but to her surprise, this young lad had high standards. She had never even considered Aya, since Yan Qing had mentioned that Aya was a concubine from the Prince Manor. Although a concubine, she came from a good family, far superior to their peasant backgrounds.

So now that he was holding Aya’s hand in front of her, she naturally welcomed it.

After half a year, Shen Ze and Aya were married, and Aya continued to stay by her side, no longer a guard but instead becoming the housekeeper of her quarters. Although it sounded less appealing to be called a nanny at such a young age, her abilities were undeniable, and it was worth it!

Many years later, the children had grown up and achieved official ranks, and their daughter had even married the current Prime Minister. With several brothers to protect her, the couple was at ease. _{f .r e\ewebnov(e)(l).c om}

Over the years, her only skill had been to raise one "sister-devoted" fanatic after another.

Especially since Shen Ze had fathered five sons consecutively, with not a single daughter, he naturally cherished her daughter as if she were his own sister.

Eventually, all the brothers and sisters ended up mixing in Beijing. Yan Qing grew tired of everything, so he handed the whole messy affair over to Shen Ze and his wife and returned with his wife to the place where they first met, rowing a small boat.

On this deserted island, with no one else around, it was just the two of them, free to do as they pleased and play as they wished.

On the beach, in the sea, amidst the grass, they left traces of their rollicking everywhere (mischievous laughter).

Having consumed space water regularly, the couple appeared at least a decade younger than their actual age. Yan Qing naturally suspected his wife was no ordinary woman, but each time he inquired, she would respond with a mysterious smile, then say nothing further, lost in their passionate embrace.

Every time she dodged the question with this trick, and for many years, she never failed. This vexed Yan Qing quite a bit.

Even as they approached the end of their lives, Yan Qing still couldn’t uncover the secret of his wife, a regret he would carry to his grave.

Xiao Yu naturally felt guilty towards him, but she couldn’t speak of it. Even though the System didn’t restrict her, she simply couldn’t say – if he couldn’t see it, why say it at all? Better to let him use his own imagination and wonder.

To compensate him, in the last moments of his life, she took his hand and lay beside him on the beach, slowly closing her eyes...

No burial on land, no cremation, born from the sea, their souls returned to the sea.

The End