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For the next few days, Jiyuan was busy preparing something.

Every time Feng Qingyue tried to find out what he was doing, he would brush her off with all sorts of excuses.

Previously, Jiyuan invited Qingfeng to chat in the study. No one knows what they talked about in there, but Qingfeng came out smiling.

Feng Qingyue tried to get information out of Qingfeng, but the dragon's mouth was as tight as a city wall, and she couldn't get any useful information out of it.

So, a certain young girl, who had always felt like she was being kept in the dark, suffered from insomnia that night.

As she turned over and sighed for the umpteenth time, Ji Yuan, who was on vacation but still diligently handling official business, put down his personal terminal.

He stretched out his long arm and scooped the little girl, blanket and all, into his arms: "What's wrong?"

Hearing the man's concerned voice, Feng Qingyue felt inexplicably wronged.

She shrank further under the covers, her tone full of the spoiled arrogance that comes from being pampered: "What's wrong with me? It's all your fault."

Ji Yuan chuckled softly. He straightened the blankets covering the little girl and pulled her head out from under the covers.

"I really can't tell you about this right now..."

Feng Qingyue placed her hands on the man's firm chest muscles, raised her head slightly, and looked at Ji Yuan with a somewhat fierce expression:

"Why? I'm stronger than you, so I can definitely help."

Ji Yuan's hands landed on the girl's soft, slender waist, and he couldn't resist giving it a gentle squeeze.

Feng Qingyue felt an itch on her waist, so she shifted from side to side and said in a soft, coquettish voice, "Don't move around."

Ji Yuan coughed lightly, a suspicious blush creeping onto the tips of his ears: "Be good, you'll find out in time..."

He seemed embarrassed, his eyes darting around nervously.

Seeing him like this, Feng Qingyue sighed silently.

She found a comfortable spot in the man's arms and obediently pulled the blanket up around her.

He had a "I can't be bothered to listen to your excuses" attitude.

Ji Yuan held the little girl in his arms, and one coaxing word after another just kept pouring out of her.

Knowing that she couldn't get any useful information from her boyfriend, Feng Qingyue simply gave up.

She took the supplementary card that Ji Yuan had given her and, together with Tu Shan You, started a shopping spree in the most bustling shopping mall in the Federation's central area.

Ji Yuan didn't say anything; he simply took the initiative to send a few people to carry the shopping bags for the two girls.

Qingfeng and Xuanming were amazed by the two girls' shopping prowess as they looked at the huge pile of things in the living room.

They exclaimed in admiration as they helped the two girls unpack their packages.

The main focus is on being extremely self-disciplined.

That day, Jiyuan went out mysteriously again early in the morning.

While the four children were playing mahjong, a person dressed in federal court attire knocked on the manor door.

He respectfully handed the four children the invitation letter from the Federal Central Committee.

The invitation read: To express gratitude for the Lord-level alien beasts' assistance to the Federation, His Majesty Joyce, the ruler of the Federation, will host a banquet in the palace to warmly welcome the Lord-level alien beasts.

Tu Shanyou twirled the gold-embossed invitation in her hand: "Shall we go?"

Xuanming nodded firmly: "Sure, let's go take a look."

As he spoke, he stood up and stretched lazily: "Hmm... I can take out the super cool suit I ordered before. I should dress more formally."

The date stated on the invitation is fast approaching.

Tu Shanyou looked at the beautiful girl in front of him and nodded with satisfaction: "Hmm, as expected of my taste, you are so beautiful, baby!"

The girl before me wore a flowing, iridescent dress, the hem of which swayed gently with her steps, like the first dewdrops to bloom in the morning light, shimmering with a delicate and mysterious glow.

The long dress has an elegant silver-white base, embroidered with delicate and intricate patterns. A belt inlaid with tiny diamonds is gently tied at the waist, outlining her graceful figure. It is both elegant and adds a touch of liveliness.

The girl's long, light golden hair was held up with an elegant hairpin, with a few stray strands falling beside her face, adding a touch of lively tenderness to her dignified elegance.

Qingfeng and Xuanming looked at their beloved child with satisfaction, standing on either side with gentle smiles in their eyes.

Seeing that the time was approaching, they simply tore through space and arrived at the Federation's banquet venue in an instant.

Although it was called a banquet, it was more like a family dinner in a certain sense.

After all, the only people present were Ji Yuan, Ji Xuan, Ji Wen, and His Majesty Joyce.

His Majesty Joyce personally shook hands with the four Lord-level beasts, expressing his gratitude to them.

Ji Yuan took the little girl's hand and led her to the dining table.

His eyes sparkled, and his gaze towards Feng Qingyue was filled with undisguised love: "I made it myself, try it."

The atmosphere of the family dinner was extremely harmonious. The four little ones had no airs of being lord-level alien beasts and chatted happily with the humans.

After the banquet, Ji Yuan excused himself and hurriedly left.

Jiwen pulled Feng Qingyue close and spoke to her gently.

She looked at the little girl in front of her, her eyes filled with tenderness.

Where did my nephew find such a cute little girl?

It really gave him a leg up.

After resting for a while, Ji Wen looked at Feng Qingyue and asked gently, "Want to go for a walk?"

Feng Qingyue glanced at the other three children, her eyes seeking their opinions.

The three little ones nodded at her in unison.

Feng Qingyue smiled, gracefully lifting her skirt to reveal half of her slender and beautiful calves: "Let's go."

The palace, having dismissed its guards, shed its daytime hustle and bustle and returned to its quiet and peaceful state.

A faint, fresh floral fragrance drifts through the air, carrying the whispers and longings of the breeze.

Whether it was Feng Qingyue's imagination or not, she sensed a sweet, cloying scent unique to those deeply moved by love in the gentle breeze that was blowing in her face.

With a sudden thought, she changed her mind and headed straight for the back garden instead of the covered walkway.

The closer you get to the back garden, the stronger and sweeter the aroma becomes.

It's unclear where she stepped, but suddenly a small guiding light lit up the previously dark back garden.

One by one, small lamps emitting a gentle glow lit up, illuminating a path strewn with starlight.

At the end of the road, adorned with fresh roses, stands a beautiful, retro-style pavilion.

The pavilion is surrounded by countless flowers, each one displaying its beauty and spreading its rich fragrance throughout the air.

Inside the pavilion, a heart-shaped wreath decorated with fresh flowers and candles was placed, the candle flames dancing merrily, adding a touch of lively joy to the whole scene.

A tall, imposing figure stood quietly to one side.

Ji Yuan wore a well-tailored suit that seemed to be made for him. Every inch of the fabric perfectly outlined his tall and slender figure, exuding an indescribable elegance and power.

He held a carefully selected bouquet of red roses in his hands, his dark red eyes gazing quietly at the girl not far away, concealing a surging love within.

As the last rays of the setting sun quietly disappeared below the horizon, the remaining sunset clouds on the horizon slowly unfolded like a dreamlike scroll, adding a touch of gentleness and poetry to this special moment.

As Feng Qingyue watched all this, her heart pounded uncontrollably, already giving her the answer in her heart.