"At the same time, I would also like to express my special thanks to Mr. Qin and his friends for their generous support and assistance to our museum!" As he spoke, the host turned his gaze toward you and Qin Che and raised his hand slightly in acknowledgment.

At this moment, the guests also applauded and looked over in the direction of the host, their eyes filled with admiration and respect.

In the crowd, a reporter quickly raised his camera and shouted, "Please look this way, you two!"

You frowned slightly, your first thought being whether taking such a photo of Qin Che would be detrimental to him.

And Qin Che can always catch your emotions immediately.

He gently patted your waist with the hand around your waist, and whispered reassuringly in your ear, "Don't worry, things aren't as serious as you think. Besides, the stray body crystals we just donated were in the name of 'Qin Che and his friends'."

Your attention was instantly diverted by him.

Oh~~~ my friend~~~~~

You raise an eyebrow at him, your eyes seeming to ask: You and I? Friends?

Qin Che caught your gaze, a slight smile spreading across his lips: "Hmm? It seems you're not entirely satisfied with the title 'friend'?"

"Hmph." You lowered your chin, leaving him with only a whisper.

Qin Che chuckled softly, then continued, "Then how about I ask Miss to give me some pointers on what I should write next time?"

You moved your hand, which was originally on his shoulder, towards him, raised your index finger, and touched his lips: "Madam."

Qin Che raised an eyebrow as if he had prepared his words in advance: "When the reporters took pictures just now, you were worried that the photos might cause me trouble. Now that you want to write 'Madam,' aren't you afraid that this title will cause you trouble?"

You looked up at Qin Che and replied with great acting flair, "Of course I'm scared~~~"

You paused for a moment, then continued, "But you're the one who protects me, aren't you? I have you now, so who can get past you and hurt me?"

Qin Che was clearly pleased by your words: "You have so much confidence in me?"

"That's right~~ Besides, I'm much stronger than before, okay!" You raise your hand, showing him your biceps, "Look, the soldiers trained by the Dark Point Boss, how about it, pretty good, right~~~"

Clearly, your bold actions at this moment are somewhat incongruous with your current attire, but Qin Che doesn't seem to care at all. He even goes along with your words, praising you: "Hmm~ My wife can dance with me while gracefully lifting her skirt, and she can wield a heavy sword to slay wandering scoundrels. Amazing..."

At that moment, you completely forgot that there were still many guests in the venue; all you knew was to lean on Qin Che's shoulder, your shoulders trembling as you giggled foolishly.

After leaving the banquet hall, you and Qin Che toured the venue.

As night approached, there were almost no other guests left in the exhibition area.

You and Qin Che strolled aimlessly, hand in hand.

The next moment, your gaze is firmly drawn to an inconspicuous display case in the corner.

Inside that display case, a rubbing of a fragmented mural sits quietly.

As you subconsciously approach the booth, the audio guide system activates, and a clear, melodious voice narrates your experience.

"The rubbing of this mural in front of us comes from the depths of a desert oasis."

Its age is so ancient that it is now difficult to verify precisely.

However, thanks to advanced restoration techniques, we can still clearly identify that the image depicts a female warrior wielding a sword.

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