Best friends dressed up in ancient times to become mistresses? You run, I run too!

At this moment, the sky was filled with the glow of sunset, and the sun had already set.

Only half of the halo remained on the mountaintop. In the distance, the overlapping mountains were hazy and indistinct.

Shen Ningzhu walked to the door, the setting sun casting a long shadow of her. She entered the password step by step, and soon the door opened. The group of people, each with their own thoughts, went inside.

As I walked along, I realized something was wrong. I looked up and froze on the spot.

"This……"

"Haha, surprise! How about it? Are you satisfied with the surprise I prepared for you?"

Miss Shen laughed so hard she was shaking.

With a triumphant wave of his hand, he began to introduce his masterpiece.

"Look what I've prepared for you! Hahaha, today, for everything you bought, I bought ten extra portions, plus a few other things."

Seeing the yard piled high with items, so messy that there was nowhere to step, the two best friends could only laugh.

They didn't even know if they could bring anything back, since they hadn't brought anything with them except themselves and the clothes they were wearing.

She held onto her beautiful youth tightly, and didn't bring it with her.

If she buys so much now and can't bring it all over, how long will she be so smug?

However, they still wanted to thank them for their kind gesture.

Just as he was about to exchange a few polite words, Jiang Xuan Yan grabbed him, his gaze complex and unreadable, his voice low and hoarse.

"Zhuzhu, I have something to tell you."

Shen Ningzhu was puzzled, but she nodded nonetheless.

"Well, tell me."

Jiang Xuan Yan stared intently at her eyes and brows, as if trying to imprint everything about her firmly in his mind.

He didn't say anything, but pulled her into the house.

Shen Ningzhu thought for a moment, then followed him into the house without refusing.

As soon as he entered, Jiang Xuan Yan turned him around and pinned him against the door.

His deep, almost greedy gaze lingered on her brows and eyes, which seemed to reflect the entire galaxy, dazzling and captivating, as if they could draw you in.

Shen Ningzhu's heart stirred.

This was the first time in all the time they had known each other that she had looked into his eyes so intently.

For some reason, seeing him like this made my heart feel like it was being squeezed.

The man's kiss came down suddenly, like a storm, with a destructive force.

But the moment Shen Ningzhu closed her eyes, her narrow phoenix eyes slowly opened, filled with glistening tears.

Shen Ningzhu pushed him, puzzled.

"Jiang Xuan Yan, umm... what are you doing? Let me go!"

The man paused for a moment in his kiss, then gave a self-deprecating laugh.

"Zhuzhu, just this once, the last time, let's consider it... our final farewell. Please, don't refuse me, okay?"

Shen Ningzhu didn't know what he meant by that. Before she could even ask, her lips were sealed shut again.

in the courtyard

Miss Shen pointed into the room and asked,

"What are they doing? Did they have a fight? Should we go check on them?"

Actually, Liu Zhiyi didn't know what was wrong with Jiang Xuanyan's sudden outburst, but she still shook her head.

"No need, nothing should happen."

Over the past few years, Jiang Xuanyan has been trained by Shen Ningzhu to have her in his heart and mind, so he probably wouldn't hurt Shen Mingzhu.

Since that's the case, the rest is their own business. It's not appropriate for outsiders to interfere, so let them be.

"Is it really okay?"

Liu'er also asked with concern.

Liu Zhiyi smiled and said, "It's really nothing, don't worry. By the way, I still want to thank you all for this; you're very kind."

Liu Zhiyi pointed to the items in the courtyard and said with a sincere expression.

Miss Shen waved her hand somewhat awkwardly.

"What's with all this talk of thanks? This should have been yours and hers all along, but Liu'er and I have taken your place..."

Liu Zhiyi smiled and didn't say anything more.

They not only took over her identity, but they also inherited her and her best friend's bank account balances, their shops, and their properties.

Miss Shen even used this identity to arrange a marriage, obtaining a husband with a net worth of hundreds of billions and a high position of power.

No matter how you look at it, they are the ones who benefit.

She and her best friend traveled to ancient times, where they endured numerous hardships and difficulties before finally surviving.

She was lucky; at least she got a gentle and powerful man like Song Hanchuan. Her best friend was much worse off, as she encountered Jiang Xuanyan, that stubborn and domineering father, and was forced into loving him.

Now, she has no choice but to go back to ancient times with her again; in the end, it's because she's dragging her down.

Never mind, none of that matters anymore.

Liu Zhiyi sighed inwardly and said nothing more.

Shen Ningzhu initially thought that this man had been celibate for too long, which was why he was so impatient. But upon closer reflection, she felt something was amiss and wanted to ask him what had happened.

But he was so persistent that she had no choice but to give in half-heartedly.

But this person wasn't done yet.

The fragrance of orchids faded from her sleeves, and the red curtains were lifted.

Her skirt was torn and her stockings had a large hole in them.

On the large double bed, her ankles were gripped by a dry, broad hand, and she was tossed and turned again and again.

The sheets and blankets were soaked with sweat, and my back was damp with sweat, which was very uncomfortable.

Once the man had tasted the sweetness, he held her tightly in his arms, lost in the passion, oblivious to his surroundings.

From sunset to moonrise, until there was only a quarter of an hour left before he reluctantly let go of her and sat up.

At this point, Shen Ningzhu was practically dead, too weak to even turn over.

Just as he was about to unleash a torrent of curses, a hoarse voice came from above.

“Zhuzhu, I know that here, losing your chastity won’t result in being drowned in a pig cage or being despised by everyone.”

"So this time, I'm letting you go, and I'm letting myself go too. After this parting, we may never see each other again in this life. Promise me, don't hate me."

"Forget about me and live your own life well."

"I will take good care of Liu Zhiyi and Song Hanchuan. I will also raise our children well and make them the most honorable people in Jiang Kingdom. You can rest assured."

Shen Ningzhu was stunned.

She sat up blankly, forgetting even to cover herself.

"What do you mean?"

It wasn't until the silk quilt slipped down, exposing a large expanse of his chest to the air, and a chill ran down his spine, that he suddenly realized what was happening. He hurriedly pulled the quilt over to cover his exposed chest.

Jiang Xuan Yan's face flushed, and the heat that had just subsided quickly rose again.

He quickly turned around, clenched his fists tightly, and forced himself to stay awake.

He was afraid that if he looked at her even once more, he wouldn't be able to resist and would forcibly lock her by his side again.

His little treasure deserves the best of everything, while he is nothing but a rat hiding in the gutter—selfish, despicable, shameless, and vile. He doesn't deserve it.

"It's nothing, you're free."