Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

Because there is a crucial sentence in the instructions for using this card: it will maintain the body's functions and other aspects at their current level and slow down the aging process.

My grandfather now possesses the healing card's abilities.

The healing card can slowly repair the damaged organs and wounds on his body.

Now, in addition to the anti-aging effects of anti-aging cards, there is also the ability to inhibit aging.

While continuously repairing old damage to the body, it also firmly locks in current bodily functions and slows down aging.

The two complement each other, and the effect is far better than using either one alone.

Thinking about it this way, Jiang Cheng suddenly felt that the card's function was really amazing.

He obtained it from Fang Yuan both times, but he didn't use it on her.

To be honest, Jiang Cheng still felt somewhat guilty at this moment.

But despite feeling guilty, it's highly unlikely that another card could be used on her.

Things have priorities, and these things just have to be put in order...

A dozen minutes later, the car was almost at the Yiheng Hotel.

At this moment, Fang Yuan was silently cleaning up the mess that Jiang Cheng had been talking about, with her back to him.

Just as she was agonizing over how to explain things tonight, her phone rang.

The moment the sound rang out, Jiang Cheng clearly felt her body stiffen for a moment.

She frantically tugged at her neckline and the hem of her skirt.

Then I picked up my phone and took a look.

Seeing that it was Zhou Ying calling, he hesitated for a few seconds before not answering.

Instead, he rejected the call and then replied to her message on WeChat.

As the car pulled up in front of the hotel, the atmosphere inside became somewhat heavy.

Looking at the brightly lit street scene outside, Fang Yuan smiled.

Then she turned to Jiang Cheng and said, "Thank you for tonight..."

Upon hearing her words, Jiang Cheng instantly understood that she was saying goodbye to this moment of indulgence.

Jiang Cheng didn't say anything to try and persuade him to stay.

The fact that she hung up on Zhou Ying just now said it all.

Although Jiang Cheng could choose to force them upstairs and use the "forgiveness hat," it was unnecessary.

As the saying goes, once a woman opens a crack, it will only widen further.

Besides, the lights were already turned up high when I was helping Fang Yuan keep warm.

For a girl who has enjoyed the warmth of love for so many years, once she has been taken care of, does she really not want to try it a second time?

Especially just now, at the beginning, Jiang Cheng wanted to use the Five Realms Feeding skill, but he didn't expect that he didn't need to use this skill at all.

The girl started eating on her own initiative.

Not only did she eat well, but she also took great care of herself, enduring hardships and pains.

Although this wasn't something she was good at, she could still manage to do it for ten minutes.

You're saying that such a hardworking and capable girl doesn't want to continue working in this field?

Instead of worrying now, it's better to wait for her to start worrying on her own.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Cheng pulled her close and hugged her, saying, "If you ever feel wronged in the future, you can always come to me..."

The sense of loss that follows intimacy is something most women experience.

When the passion and intimacy fade, there's always an emptiness in your heart, as if something has been taken away.

This moment of vulnerability requires more warm support than ever before.

But at this moment, Jiang Cheng's embrace struck Fang Yuan's softest spot.

With an irresistible heat, the impact swept over her instantly.

Fang Yuan's body stiffened in his arms, her nose suddenly stung, and the longing in her heart was magnified infinitely at this moment.

She was almost breaking through all her rational defenses, but the last thread in her mind remained taut, allowing her to maintain her composure.

She leaned against Jiang Cheng's chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat.

Her eyes were slightly red, and her voice was hoarse with a hint of sobs: "Thank you, Jiang Cheng, thank you so much."

After saying that, she didn't linger any longer.

Without turning around, she pushed him away, opened the car door, and quickly got out.

As Fang Yuan entered the hotel, Jiang Cheng glanced at the time.

There's no traffic at this time; it only takes about twenty minutes to get back to the courtyard house.

Sure enough, about twenty minutes later, the car entered the Houhai area.

It quickly stopped in front of Jiang Cheng's courtyard house.

Jiang Cheng got out of the car and was about to go inside when Xia Li quickly came to greet him.

"Young Master Jiang, you're back." Xia Li bowed slightly, her tone respectful, then lowered her voice and added, "Miss Qiu has been waiting for you inside for a while."

Although she had mentioned it at noon, Jiang Cheng was still somewhat surprised that she had actually come.

"Got it." Jiang Cheng smiled slightly. "Where?"

"We've arranged for you to sit in the tea room in the side hall. As you prefer, we've prepared hot tea and some light snacks. Miss Qiu said... there's no need for special arrangements, just wait for your return."

"Hmm, well done." Jiang Cheng took off his coat and handed it to Xia Li, then straightened his shirt cuffs before heading towards the side tea room.

The courtyard is deep and quiet under the night sky, with only the ground lamps under the eaves emitting a soft glow.

Although he was a little excited, Jiang Cheng walked unhurriedly through the moon gate toward the tea room lit with warm yellow lights.

The door to the tea room was ajar, and he could see the light and shadows coming through.

However, the person in the back doesn't look relaxed while sitting; on the contrary, they appear somewhat stiff.

After pausing for a second at the door, a barely perceptible smile appeared on his lips.

He then raised his hand and pushed open the carved wooden door of the tea room.

A soft creak broke the silence of the room.

Qiu Yihe seemed startled; her shoulders twitched almost imperceptibly before she abruptly turned her head.

At that moment, she was wearing a soft, off-white cashmere knit sweater.

The dress is fitted but not tight, perfectly outlining the beautiful curves of her upper body.

Especially her proudly erect curves, which remained even when she was relaxed, now undulated slightly with her rapid breathing under the warm yellow light, creating an alluring shadow.

Her long hair wasn't tied up meticulously like it was during the day; instead, it was loosely tied back with a simple dark hair tie.

A few unruly strands of hair broke free and softly fell along her fair neck and cheeks, swaying gently as she turned her head.

With her makeup removed, her face lacked some of the sharpness of the daytime look, but it gained a touch of tension and…

But when those eyes looked at Jiang Cheng, they instantly rekindled that familiar stubbornness and untamed spirit.

"Does Young Master Jiang come home this late every day? Doesn't he know my butt hurts from sitting so long..."

Jiang Cheng did not answer her question.

Jiang Cheng had been looking forward to it for a while when Qiu Yihe said she would give him some time at noon, but he unconsciously forgot about it after arriving at the bar.

It's really not his fault, okay?

"You actually came?"

Seeing that he was giving an irrelevant answer, Qiu Yihe subconsciously straightened her back, her voice carrying a forced calmness: "What, Young Master Jiang isn't welcoming? Or perhaps you didn't have enough 'fun' at the bar, and you blame me for disturbing you?"