What kind of tone is this?!
Ye Lingyue was startled, even forgetting the movents of her hands.
She stared at Di Shen in a daze, sowhat lost.
"You are..."
"I’m your partner, your child’s father, the man who will be yours for this life and many future lifetis. Is that answer satisfying enough for you, wife?" Di Shen grinned, his smile very uninhibited.
That expression made Ye Lingyue stutter again, and suddenly, her eyes reddened.
"You rember? You..."
Ye Lingyue suddenly began to cry.
Tears soaked Di Shen’s collar, and the young boy’s expression changed drastically. His previous pride and mischief vanished without a trace.
He fumbled around, this fearless man, at this mont, was at a loss because of the tears of the woman he loved most.
"Wife, don’t cry. Your crying is making confused. Damn it, I’ve worried you. I, I haven’t rembered everything, but I’ve recalled so of the things from our past."
After absorbing that fragnt of Primordial Spirit, Di Shen felt as if his mind had fallen into a fog.
In his dreams, he rembered so things, things related to Feng Xun and Wu Zhong.
Only then did he realize that his previous self was a man nad Feng Xun and Wu Zhong.
The man called Feng Xun even had a marriage contract with Ye Lingyue.
But the largest part of his mory was about Ye Lingyue.
The woman whom his two past selves loved deeply.
Recalling these things gave Di Shen a sense of relief.
Before recovering his mories, he only knew that Ye Lingyue was his wife, but whether she was willing to be his wife, Ye Lingyue never directly responded.
But now it seems that Ye Lingyue is his genuine fiancée.
Thinking of this, Di Shen woke up.
After awakening, he found that his body had grown considerably overnight.
And Ye Lingyue was lying next to him, tears still at the corner of her eyes, curled into a small ball.
Di Shen felt heartache and carried her onto the bed, unintentionally waking her up.
Seeing her panic upon not finding him, Di Shen couldn’t help but recall the sweet gestures from his mories, and he couldn’t resist kissing her deeply.
Unexpectedly, this made Ye Lingyue cry.
Di Shen comforted and coaxed her until Ye Lingyue finally broke into laughter.
Knowing that Di Shen had only partially recovered his mory made Ye Lingyue sowhat disappointed. But upon reflection, this guy at least had a conscience; he first recalled the part of his mory about her.
However, this obviously wasn’t enough.
Ye Lingyue looked at Di Shen.
Now, Di Shen appeared to be around fourteen or fifteen years old, standing next to her, not seeming out of place at all.
His physique was similar to hers now, his face lacking the childish innocence, yet compared to Feng Xun or Wu Zhong when she knew them, he still appeared distinctly immature.
These were just appearances; Ye Lingyue knew the most crucial part about Di Shen was his demonic power, which had only recovered less than one-tenth.
The Primordial Spirit Fragnt from the Ghost Valley Moth wasn’t weak in power, but it was only a small part of Di Shen’s Primordial Spirit Fragnt.
To fully restore his demonic power and beco the Demon Ancestor of the past, he must recover the remaining fragnts of his Primordial Spirit and flesh.
"Do you rember... rember the Underworld Yama Palace, and do you rember Yan Jiu?"
For the past two years, Ye Lingyue received continuous letters from Lan Cai’er, watching Little Jiu Nian grow day by day, which reminded her of Yan Jiu, whose whereabouts remained unknown.
Regarding her sister Lan Cai’er and Little Jiu Nian, Ye Lingyue always felt guilty, and she told Di Shen all about Yan Jiu and Lan Cai’er.
"He should have gone to the Demon World to find a way to restore my Primordial Spirit. If my guess is correct, he must have encountered misfortune." Di Shen tightly furrowed his eyebrows.
Currently, his demonic power was inadequate to find the entrance to the Demon World, nor could he contact Yan Jiu.
But instinctively, he could feel that Yan Jiu wasn’t dead.
"That’s good; we’ll find another way regarding the Demon World. But what about your current appearance today? How are you going to participate in the sect competition?"
While Ye Lingyue was delighted that Little Di Shen had beco Di Shen, upon closer inspection of Di Shen, she couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
"Wife, what’s the matter? Is it because your man beca too handso that your eyes are dazzled?"
Di Shen looked utterly bewildered.
"I’ll go find so clothes for you first."
Ye Lingyue punched him, pointing to Di Shen’s clothes.
Little Di Shen’s body always grew quickly, but apart from that one ti with the Primordial Power Infusion, he had never grown so much overnight.
Thus, his clothes were suddenly inadequate.
Long pants turned into shorts, shirts into vests, making him look like a grown-up wearing children’s clothes, which was quite amusing.
Ye Lingyue hadn’t prepared n’s clothing, so she borrowed a set from Huang Jun.
As soon as Di Shen finished changing clothes, a voice called out from outside the courtyard.
That loud voice was undoubtedly Fourth Brother Qin Xiaochuan.
"I say, Xiao Liu, the sun is already shining on your buttocks, and you’re still hid in the room cozying up with your wife. You’re clearly provoking and targeting lonely n like Fourth Brother, right?"
After speaking, Qin Xiaochuan gave the door a kick.
Upon seeing Di Shen fastening his belt inside the room.
Qin Xiaochuan paused.
Suddenly he shouted.
"You brat, who are you, and why are you in Little Di Shen’s room? Could it be you’re the man my Sixth Sister-in-law secretly keeps?"
After Qin Xiaochuan spoke, he was t with two fierce gazes from the front and back simultaneously.
The first one ca from Di Shen, obviously.
The second one was from Ye Lingyue.
"Fourth Brother, what’s going on? Did you not recognize your Sixth Brother after one night? Also, stop speaking ill of my wife in front of ."
Di Shen said with annoyance and gave Qin Xiaochuan a punch.
"Ah! You’re Xiao Liu, my god, how..." Qin Xiaochuan jumped in fright.
He still couldn’t quite believe it; under Ye Lingyue’s killer glare, he examined Di Shen carefully, just short of stripping him bare for a thorough check.
Di Shen’s features were unmistakable, just even more shockingly attractive than before.
Clicking his tongue at those alluring eyes, clicking his tongue at those chiseled features, clicking his tongue at those long legs.
Qin Xiaochuan had always known his little Sixth Brother was handso, but he never expected that he’d look even better when grown up.
What left Qin Xiaochuan even more discontented was what followed; when he wondered how Di Shen seed to grow overnight.
Di Shen shrugged and casually replied.
"Last night, I accidentally broke through, and after breaking through, I beca like this."
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