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"Why can’t we accept it?" Yan Xiaobao asked in confusion.
"Because there’s just too much money..."
"Too much?" Yan Xiaobao was even more perplexed. Not even a hundred million—how could that be considered a lot?
"..." Tiantian suddenly looked at Yan Xiaobao and asked, "Aren’t you afraid I’ll take this much money and run away?"
Yan Xiaobao grinned, "Would you really do that?"
Tiantian: "..."
Walking out of the Han Tang Pavilion Hotel, Yan Xiaobao’s eyes lit up with an idea. "Wife Tiantian, how about we take the bus to Century Square for so shopping? I’ll get you so clothes and jewelry or sothing."
"Take the bus? Wh... why?" Tiantian was taken aback. This "big spender" who casually handed over fifty million to her, now wanted to take the bus? What kind of trick was this...
"Because I like taking the bus. Or the subway, that’s okay too." Yan Xiaobao gave a mischievous smile. Although he had just fully "won" Tiantian earlier, it didn’t stop him from indulging in his love for buses and subways.
"..." Tiantian thought for a mont and said, "How about we go shopping another day? I want to pay off my dad’s gambling debts first, and then... and then can I..."
"Can you what?" Tiantian’s hesitant tone made Yan Xiaobao a bit anxious. "You’re officially my wife now. You can do whatever you want. There’s nothing you can’t do."
"Oh..." Tiantian stamred, "Can I use the money you gave to... buy a house? The old one my dad lost to gambling, and for years now, my mom has been living in a low-rent apartnt, enduring so much. I want to buy her a house so she can finally enjoy so comfort..."
As Tiantian spoke, her eyes turned red. Her pitiful expression tugged at Yan Xiaobao’s heartstrings, and he imdiately assured her, "The money I gave you is yours. Spend it however you like. If you want to buy a house, then buy one. If it’s not enough, just tell ."
"It’s... it’s enough..." Thinking about how her hardworking mother could soon enjoy a better life, Tiantian felt a mix of joy and excitent as tears of happiness rolled down her cheeks.
"If it’s enough, then why are you crying?"
"I... I’m just happy... Thank you! Hub... hubby..." Tiantian suddenly threw herself into Yan Xiaobao’s arms, kissing him passionately.
At that mont, Tiantian suddenly felt that even being Yan Xiaobao’s "mistress" didn’t seem so bad.
After all, facing a top-tier spender who casually handed out fifty million for others to use as they wished, probably 99.9% of won in the world would be willing to be his mistress, right?
However, what Tiantian didn’t fully understand yet was that the "mistress" in Yan Xiaobao’s heart wasn’t the kind of mistress defined by worldly views, but rather his "third official wife."
...
Originally, Yan Xiaobao had planned to accompany Tiantian to pay off the debt and look at houses. But he got a call from Li Desheng, asking when he’d be free to revisit his son for a follow-up treatnt.
After thinking it over, Yan Xiaobao decided to go treat Li Desheng’s precious son, Li Junkai, right away.
The main reason was that after absorbing Tiantian’s precious "first essence of Yin" that morning, his power had surged so much that he didn’t need to rest before resuming treatnt for Li Junkai.
Heavenly Sister had taught Yan Xiaobao a Dual Cultivation Technique that allowed him to perfectly absorb a woman’s "first essence of Yin" to enhance his cultivation.
Many people considered Dual Cultivation to be a heretical path, unsuitable for the virtuous. That was because many Dual Cultivators, in their greed for rapid advancent, tried to take shortcuts and ended up on the wrong track. Not only did they harm nurous innocent won but also planted seeds of their own destruction, ultimately ruining both others and themselves.
A woman’s "first essence of Yin" is indeed highly nourishing and can significantly boost cultivation overnight. But indiscriminate absorption carries severe, irreparable risks.
Because everyone’s constitution is different—what modern dicine describes as blood type and genetic makeup—forcing this essence into oneself makes it impossible to fully integrate.
Consuming too much from too many sources over ti leads to a chaotic and impure vital body. Eventually, it utterly kills any chance of reaching the pinnacle of cultivation, forever trapping one below the bottleneck and condemning them to diocrity.
Thus, a truly superior path of Dual Cultivation emphasizes mutual compatibility, complenting strengths, harmonizing Yin and Yang, resonating with one another, and progressing hand in hand.
The Qiankun Extre Joy Treasure Book, taught to Yan Xiaobao by Heavenly Sister, is an advanced and righteous manual of Dual Cultivation. It advocates for harmony between partners, mutual solace, and no hidden dangers. Moreover, it brings trendous benefits to both parties involved.
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"Hubby, you go take care of your business. I can handle paying the debt and house hunting myself," Tiantian said sensibly.
"Alright then." Yan Xiaobao considered it and said, "I’ll send soone to drive you."
Considering Tiantian’s rather timid aura right now, Yan Xiaobao felt that her running around alone made her an easy target for bullying or taking advantage. So, he called his subordinate Chen Long to arrange soone to drive her.
As Yan Xiaobao rarely asked Chen Long for help, any request from him was bound to be important. Upon receiving the call, Chen Long didn’t dare delay for even a mont and imdiately drove over personally.
"Brother Bao! Sister-in-law!" Chen Long greeted with a bow upon seeing Tiantian, who was stunningly beautiful. Luckily, he wasn’t wearing a black suit and sunglasses, or Tiantian might have thought Yan Xiaobao was so kind of mafia boss.
After giving a few instructions, Yan Xiaobao let Tiantian get into the car Chen Long was driving to handle her debt repaynt and house hunting.
Sitting in the back seat, Tiantian couldn’t help but feel a little dazed.
Yesterday at this ti, she was squeezed into a hot and crowded subway car, rushing to her job as a waitress. She was ordered around by custors and harassed by people like Xin Hao—working herself to the bone, enduring humiliation, earning a asly two or three thousand yuan salary.
But in just one night, she now held a fifty-million-yuan check in her hand, sat in a private car sent by Yan Xiaobao, and felt like a high-society lady heading out for a shopping spree...
The contrast was simply too overwhelming... But, to be honest, it felt pretty good...
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Yan Xiaobao took a taxi to Fu’er Hospital’s private VIP ward. On that floor, the nurses looked as if they were chosen from a beauty pageant. Each one had an angelic face, wore carefully tailored pink nurse uniforms that accentuated their slim but curvaceous figures, and carried sweet smiles on their lips.
Guided by a charming young nurse, Yan Xiaobao entered Li Junkai’s hospital room, where Li Desheng was already waiting for him.
"Divine Doctor Yan, I’m so sorry to have troubled you to co out in this heat," Li Desheng apologized with great politeness. "But as parents, as long as our son hasn’t recovered, we just can’t find peace..."
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