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Gu Xixi pursed her lips, her expression revealing no flaws or suspicious points.

"Miss Gu, which version of fresh grass cake would you like?" In the kitchen, "Shen Qingyan" turned around, and Gu Xixi sat down with a thud, her voice muffled, "Anything is fine."

She let out a heavy sigh, turned on the TV, and started watching "Kangxi Dynasty".

As the television played, the scene before my eyes seemed to return to the day when Dahuangchao opened the supermarket, Shen Qingyan stayed in the supermarket to recuperate from his injuries, and he cooked for him.

In less than 15 minutes, Shen Qingyan carried a steaming bowl of fresh grass cakes straight to Gu Xixi. He bent down slightly and placed them on the coffee table in front of her.

He turned and walked back into the kitchen. The sound of fresh grass cakes hitting the pan was pleasant. Gu Xixi didn't look up or even say anything. She just picked up a cake and took a small bite.

Upon tasting it, Gu Xixi's hand trembled; the taste was exactly the same as what she had eaten before.

he……

Gu Xixi still didn't look up, but her movements were stiff for three seconds. She looked at the fresh grass cakes on the plate, chewing carefully and trying to distinguish them... Countless images flashed through her mind, a jumbled mess.

Like an unmanageable tangle of yarn, yet all can be seen at a glance, a painting laid out before your eyes.

Even though she had already guessed and mentally prepared herself, Gu Xixi's heart was still pounding like a drum, her breath almost stopping.

She desperately wanted to turn back, desperately wanted to stand up, but after a surge of emotions welled up inside her... she sat steadily in her original position.

She wasn't sure if her guess was right... so she quickly finished the first grass cake, took the second, finished the second, and picked up the third.

As she ate the third piece, she tried to control herself and slowed down. After finishing the third, she reached for the fourth, and a woman in a green dress was already in front of her. "Three pieces are enough. Too much is as bad as too little."

Three pieces are enough; too much is as bad as too little…

These words kept echoing and repeating in Gu Xixi's mind. That day, Shen Qingyan had told her the same thing, word for word.

Gu Xixi was shocked; the person in front of her began to overlap with Shen Qingyan from her memories.

For a moment, Gu Xixi was a little confused... She saw her own nervousness and firm belief in Shen Qingyan's eyes, so she whispered, "Shen Qingyan."

The joy in his voice was impossible to hide.

Shen Qingyan... is still alive... He is Brother Tongzi... How could he be Brother Tongzi... As long as he is alive, no matter who he is now, he is Shen Qingyan.

As long as he's alive... Gu Xixi hoped and waited for Shen Qingyan to give her the answer she wanted.

The two looked at each other, standing very close.

Shen Qingyan's eyes held a deep, unyielding tenderness that clung to Gu Xixi.

There seemed to be reluctance in his eyes, and his feet felt as if they weighed a thousand pounds. He took a step back with great difficulty, but then pretended to be relaxed, tilted his head, and chuckled, "Gu Xixi, do you really think of me as Shen Qingyan?"

"It seems your desensitization treatment has failed."

Shen Qingyan denied it?!

But his eyes clearly told her that he was Shen Qingyan, he was!

Shen Qingyan's eyes turned cold instantly, and Gu Xixi began to doubt her own judgment. She remembered what Chen Yanxu had said, and the puppets that the people of Qingfeng County had mentioned... Gu Xixi reached out and grabbed Shen Qingyan's arm, tearing open his wide sleeves.

No, nothing.

She touched Shen Qingyan's chest again; it felt different from the touch of a robot, and also different from the touch of a real human. There was nothing inside...

Even if he doesn't, he is still Shen Qingyan!

Gu Xixi stood there, looking at Shen Qingyan with unwavering determination. Beneath his blue robe, Shen Qingyan's fingers trembled slightly, but quickly returned to calm.

Chu Feng watched Gu Xixi's advances towards Shen Qingyan, his gaze blank: ...

Wasn't this supposed to be a test? Why is it being so aggressive?

Shen Qingyan turned around and saw Chu Feng. His figure gradually became transparent and disappeared. Gu Xixi felt empty in her hands and empty in her heart.

Why won't he admit it... Shen Qingyan wouldn't do that... Could it really not be true?

She sat down absentmindedly, picked up a piece of fresh grass cake, and took a bite.

"Xixi, what's with that expression? Did you test him? So, is he Shen Qingyan?" Chu Feng sat down and picked up a piece of cake to eat.

As Gu Xixi ate, she suddenly looked up and smiled, genuinely happy. She shook her head, "No, he is not Shen Qingyan."

Chu Feng: Has Gu Xixi gone mad? Why is she so happy if it's not Shen Qingyan?

Shouldn't it be disappointment?

"Let's put that aside for now and get busy with the present. We are model youths; how can we talk about romance when our country is not strong? Many martial arts figures will probably be checking in tonight, so let's arrange patrols and room service."

"And please don't cause any more trouble, I'm afraid you'll get beaten up." Gu Xixi patted Chu Feng's shoulder solemnly, stood up, exhaled a heavy breath, and walked into the room feeling relaxed.

Chu Feng: ...

Well, Xixi is a mature Xixi now, she will definitely know what she's doing.

The room fell silent again, with only the occasional sound of people talking in the courtyard downstairs.

Gu Xixi was the first to enter the martial arts practice room. She smiled brightly at the old man in white, who felt a chill run down his spine and became wary. "You little girl, what mischievous idea are you plotting now?"

"How could you make such malicious assumptions about me? I didn't." Gu Xixi swayed over and took the old man's arm. "Old man, I was just suddenly curious, how did you become a digital person?"

"Aren't you tired of living here all this time?"

The old man in white rolled his eyes, kept his mouth shut and wouldn't say a word, looking like he was going to drive the old man crazy.

Gu Xixi: ...

She refused to believe it and began to rummage through the old man's beard, hair, and eyebrows.

In less than half a minute, the old man couldn't take it anymore and pushed Gu Xixi away. "Immortal, you really are... I really admire you. Because of your obsession... I was famous when I was alive. My only regret is that I never found a suitable disciple and had no way to pass on my skills."

"After that... I can't remember anymore, and it doesn't matter anymore. Why are you suddenly asking about this? Have you been thinking about how to improve your skills lately?"

As the old man in white spoke, he threw a punch straight at Gu Xixi's face, and the two began to spar.

The more Gu Xixi hit him, the more uncontrollably the corners of his mouth turned up... He was Shen Qingyan. If it was just a coincidence, then he was a very good imitator.

However, her sense of taste, her vision, her feelings, her heart, and all these clues were telling her that Shen Qingyan was right beside her.

The old man found Gu Xixi's smiling face irritating, so he silently became even more ruthless.