The evil female is weak and the males of the whole continent are out of control and fall.

Chapter 711 He is coming

Her daily life revolves around tending to her small plot of land. Watching the tender green seedlings sprout from the soil and stretch out in the sunlight fills her heart with the joy of cultivation and anticipation. She imagines what delicious new dishes she can make with these ingredients when the harvest comes.

On this fine day, Bai Wanwan sorted out some homemade jams, candied fruits, and canned meat preserved using special methods that she had made during the snow season, filling two baskets to the brim.

Accompanied by Yan Lie and Hua Han, she planned to deliver it to Yin Mei and Aunt Shuang.

Upon seeing this, Jiao Yuan, who had been keeping an eye on her movements, quickly caught up, his tone carrying a barely perceptible urgency: "Wanwan, your father is with you."

Bai Wanwan was well aware of his intentions, but she didn't point it out.

When it comes to matters of the heart, it's not good for outsiders to interfere. Whether or not things can be salvaged ultimately depends on his and Aunt Shuang's own fate.

She neither deliberately helps nor forcibly obstructs.

“Alright,” she nodded, handing over the lighter basket she was carrying. “Then, Father Beast, could you carry this for me? I’ll give it to Aunt Frost later…”

Jiaoyuan reached out and took the basket, his fingertips exerting a slight force, his knuckles even turning slightly white from the tension, his expression clearly showing his nervousness.

The group, guarded by several males, first went to Yin Mei's house, which was relatively close by.

"Sister Yin Mei, the snow season is over, so I brought you some food." Bai Wanwan smiled and handed over the basket.

With the snow season just over, it's a time of scarcity, and almost every household's food reserves are nearly depleted, leaving everyone worried about stockpiling food for the future.

Looking at the tempting jams and precious canned goods in the basket, Yin Mei quickly declined, saying, "Your family has so many kids with big appetites, you don't even have enough for yourselves, yet you're sending me so much!"

"Sister Yin Mei, please don't be so polite. I have plenty! They're all free during the snowy season, so please keep them," Bai Wanwan said warmly. "I also need to send some over to Aunt Shuang."

Yin Mei accepted the gift, a happy smile spreading across her face. "That's perfect, I'll go with you! As for Aunt Shuang..."

She lowered her voice slightly, with a hint of familiar concern, "After getting pregnant, I haven't been feeling well and haven't had much of an appetite. I just really crave these sweet and sour things you make. I was talking about them just the other day."

No sooner had she finished speaking than a muffled thud came from behind her.

The group turned around and saw that the basket Jiao Yuan was carrying had accidentally bumped into a stone block next to him, causing the bottles and jars inside to clatter.

He stood frozen in place, his face turning deathly pale in an instant, devoid of any color. His usually calm eyes were now filled with disbelief and a sudden, deep, bone-deep pain.

Bai Wanwan glanced at her father beast's distraught appearance, understanding the situation perfectly, but considerately showed no sign of it, as if she hadn't noticed anything at all, and naturally continued the conversation: "That's perfect, let's go take a look together."

Under Bai Wanwan's arrangement, she and Yin Mei, carrying a carefully prepared food basket, went to visit Shuanghua's family.

The one who opened the door was a tall and composed male leopard, one of Frostflower's new mates.

He stepped aside to let them into the house, a polite smile on his face.

A slightly tired but unusually gentle voice came from inside the house: "Who's here?"

“It’s us, Aunt Shuang,” Bai Wanwan replied, placing the things she had brought on the stone table beside her.

"Is that Wanwan and Yinmei?" The curtain to the inner room was lifted, and Shuanghua walked out slowly. The weather was still cool, and she was wearing a loose and soft light-colored animal skin dress. Her belly had become noticeably rounded, and her complexion was much rosier than before. A sense of peace and contentment lingered between her brows.

Upon seeing them, a genuine smile immediately bloomed on her face.

Almost simultaneously, the other two males who were grooming her fur also immediately put down what they were doing and rushed forward nervously, one on each side, almost instinctively trying to help her. One of the males said with concern, "Slow down, watch out for the threshold."

Shuanghua stopped and turned to look at them, her eyes crinkling with a smile. She gently patted the man's strong arm, her voice as gentle as a spring stream: "It's alright, it's just a few steps. Don't be so nervous. I'm not that delicate."

Even so, the smile in her eyes revealed the sweetness of being cherished and cared for.

Upon hearing this, the two males took a small step back, but their eyes remained fixed on her, as if she were a fragile treasure.

This natural, unspoken care and warmth, like a dagger tempered with ice, pierced the eyes of Jiao Yuan, who was silently following behind Bai Wanwan, trying to minimize his presence.

He clenched his hands tightly around the basket, his rough knuckles turning a horrifying bluish-white from the excessive force, revealing the veins on the back of his hands.

He could almost hear the sound of his heart being torn apart. Once upon a time, he had even lost the right to get close to it.

His jawline was taut, barely managing to maintain the last trace of stiffness on his face.

Shuanghua seemed completely oblivious to the almost tangible gaze fixed on her from the doorway.

She warmly pulled Bai Wanwan and Yin Mei to sit down, her eyes bright: "You've come at the perfect time, I have some good news to tell you."

She paused slightly, a faint blush and anticipation appearing on her face. "In ten days, I plan to officially hold a mating ceremony with my beast husbands."

"Really? That's wonderful, Aunt Shuang!" Bai Wanwan was genuinely happy and immediately replied, "We'll all come then, and it'll be a lively and joyous celebration!"

Yin Mei smiled and chimed in, "Yes, this is a joyous occasion!"

Amidst the sounds of blessings for the future, Jiao Yuan felt as if every breath he took carried shards of ice.

He could no longer stay there, not even for a moment longer.

He quietly placed the basket he had brought in the most inconspicuous corner, as if he were laying down his last shred of humble thoughts and dignity.

Then, he took a deep look at Shuanghua's smiling profile, then turned around abruptly and rushed out of the warm yet suffocating room, almost in a panic.

The moment he turned around, Shuanghua, who was smiling and talking to Bai Wanwan, trembled almost imperceptibly with her eyelashes, and caught a glimpse of the disheveled figure fleeing away.

But the smile on her face didn't change at all, as if she really hadn't seen or noticed anything. She naturally and smoothly turned her gaze back to the younger person who cared about her. She only tightened her grip on Bai Wanwan's hand for a moment before slowly letting go.

Unbeknownst to them, a tall male happened to be passing by outside the open gate.

Those eyes stopped moving once they caught sight of Bai Wanwan's figure.

(End of this chapter)