Bai Li gently snuggled into Chen Xuan's arms, resting his arm on her back. She simply breathed in the scent of his body and drifted off to sleep in utter satisfaction.

Since Chen Xuan arrived in this plane, he has hardly slept a wink. He either meditates cross-legged until dawn or practices various methods of breathing exercises to absorb spiritual energy and expand his dantian.

In his dream, Chen Xuan felt annoyed by one person. Even though he said he didn't want her anymore, she still insisted on snuggling into his arms. In the end, Chen Xuan had no choice but to let the girl touch him in various ways.

Fortunately, it was just a dream, so Chen Xuan didn't pay any attention to it and let it go.

As dawn broke, the rooster crowed.

Chen Xuan slowly opened his eyes, feeling refreshed. As soon as he opened them, everything went black.

He saw a girl with a delicate face, less than a few centimeters away, and he could even smell the fragrance of her breath.

In both his past and present lives, Chen Xuan had only had intimate contact with Lu Xueqi during their parting in this life, but this was the second time they had embraced so intimately.

Seeing Bai Li's still incredibly satisfied and joyful expression in her dream, Chen Xuan couldn't bear to bring down the large fist he had raised.

Looking closely at Bai Li's illusory humanoid face, Chen Xuan sighed slightly. He wanted to pull his arm, which had gone numb from being pressed down, but he was afraid of waking Bai Li, who was fast asleep.

It just feels weird not to take it out.

However, at this moment, Bai Li, whether because the morning air was a bit chilly or something else, kept snuggling into Chen Xuan's arms, her breasts pressed tightly against him.

"Damn it, I've been putting up with you for so long!"

"Ah fight!"

With a scream and a dull thud, Chen Xuan, looking refreshed, arrived at the courtyard shortly after, led by two maids.

Bai Li was very well-behaved at the moment. She had a dream about being in heat in the morning, but before she could make a move, she was slapped awake. Now she wanted to continue the dream, but she couldn't connect the dots at all.

"Brother Chen Xuan, did you rest well last night?"

Seeing Chen Xuan stroll over, Jiang Ming greeted him naturally.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Xuan's expression changed slightly. Seeing this, Jiang Ming's face darkened and he looked sharply at the two maids who had served Chen Xuan closely the night before.

Upon sensing the chill emanating from their master, the two maids were terrified and knelt on the ground, trembling with fear.

Seeing this, Chen Xuan shook his head helplessly and gestured for the two young female servants to leave the courtyard.

After Jiang Ming nodded in acknowledgment, the pale-faced maid dared to get up and leave the courtyard.

Chen Xuan sat down without explaining his earlier change of expression. Jiang Ming wasn't stupid either. Although he guessed that something must have happened last night, since Chen Xuan didn't seem inclined to say anything, he didn't press the matter.

With a flick of his wrist, Jiang Ming conjured a large number of books made of parchment on the stone table in front of him.

The font on the book cover and the trimmed edges were brand new.

Upon seeing the two books, Chen Xuan was overjoyed and looked at Jiang Ming, asking, "Have the copies been completed?"

Jiang Ming smiled and nodded, "Of course there's no need to copy the contents of the original text stroke by stroke. The rubbing technique is just a minor water-attribute spell that can be cast by someone at the Foundation Establishment Realm."

Upon hearing that it was a copy, Chen Xuan smiled and nodded. In that case, it would be difficult for the Jiang family to tamper with the copying of the inheritance.

Chen Xuan flipped his hand and grabbed a book. After opening it, he quickly read it through and then practiced it in his mind. Sure enough, he finished it in one go without any sense of incompleteness.

"Thank you very much, Brother Jiang Ming."

Seeing Chen Xuan's genuine joy, Jiang Ming finally felt a little better.

In fact, Jiang Shi had already made a lot of money by bringing 100 catties of spirit grain to select such a low-level and insignificant method. In addition, there was the great kindness of his wife in saving his life, and even the guidance he would give to his son Jiang Ning in the next three days. Therefore, Jiang Ming personally supervised the delivery of this copy of the classic.

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