"Alright, that's it." Shi Chang Geng nodded. As they spoke, the car had already entered Mu Yang County City. A few minutes later, the car stopped in front of the VIP restaurant.
It was as if Xia Chen and Liu Meng were competing in eating. Either one of them ate far more than the other three combined. In terms of eating, Liu Meng was always the one who was most compatible with Xia Chen, perhaps it was because both of them were ice and fire spirits.
Although no one had studied the side effects of the Ice and Fire Spirit Body, now it seemed that one of the biggest side effects of the Ice and Fire Spirit Body was that it would make one a foodie. It was fine if the Ice and Fire Spirit Body was born in a rich family, but if they were born in a poor family, even if they were not tortured to death by the uncontrollable Ice and Fire Spirit Body, they would directly starve to death.
After finishing this lunch, it was almost two in the afternoon. Xia Chen brought Yun Qing and Liu Meng to Shi Chang Geng's villa, but Shi Chang Geng himself went to the office of the construction company with Yun Zhiguang. Both of them were very tactful and knew that they had to leave some space for Xia and Yun Qing to be alone.
"Little rascal, I'm going to wash the dress. You two play first!" After discovering that there was no one else in the villa, Liu Meng started to think about washing her dress. She asked Yun Qing for a pajamas and changed into it before disappearing in front of Xia Chen and Yun Qing.
Xia Xia hugged Yun Qing and casually asked, "Big sister Yun Qing, is that little sister of yours that has been pestering you all day not pestering you anymore?"
Xia Chen was indeed a little curious about this. He hadn't seen that little girl Shi Quan today, which was too abnormal.
"She's going to study." Yun Qing's face unconsciously revealed a doting expression. "She wasn't in good health in the past and never went to school. Now, she should go to school like a normal child."
"Actually, I think normal children can also not go to school." Xia Chen said very seriously, "Look, I didn't go to school, I'm also very normal."
"Alright, I'll treat you as a husband. You're very normal." Yun Qing was speechless. Was he normal? No matter what, he couldn't be classified as a normal person.
"Sister Yun Qing, you seem to have gotten bigger here." At this moment, Xia Xia was staring at Yun Qing's towering body.
"No way, he's clearly the same age as before." Yun Qing immediately denied it.
"Really?" Xia Xia Keke giggled, a hand had already landed on the button of her clothes, unbuttoning it as she said: "Then I'll take a closer look."
"You!" Yun Qing whispered softly, "If you want to see it, just say it. It's not like I won't let you see it. You just have to find such an excuse."
Xia Chen didn't say anything. She slowly untied Yun Qing's bra and buried her head in it.
Qingfeng Mountain.
Although it was on the mountain, the mountain wind was strong, but the temperature was already relatively high, and it was noon, so the Qingfeng Mountain was actually very warm, and for a cultivator with a Jindan Stage cultivation, he shouldn't have felt any coldness at all, but at this moment, Song Yumei only felt waves of coldness sweep past her heart.
A few hours ago, she had walked into the stone house, the stone house where Aunt Mei was. At that time, she was very happy and excited, but in the next few hours, she was not happy, and there was no joy of reunion between her and Aunt Mei. All she had been doing was explaining, explaining her current relationship with Xia Chen, explaining that Xia Chen was actually better than the one Aunt Mei knew, explaining why she really liked Xia Chen, and hoping that Aunt Mei could reconcile with Xia Chen.
Unfortunately, all of her explanations were in vain, and all of her efforts were in vain. Aunt Mei still hated Xia Chen, and in fact, hated Xia Chen even more than before, to the point that Aunt Mei didn't even want to see her anymore.
She still remembered what Aunt Mei had said half an hour ago before she chased her out of the stone house: "Leave the summer, otherwise, don't come see me again!"
She had already been standing here for half an hour. The distance between her and the stone house was only a few dozen meters, and the distance between her and the Aunt Mei inside the stone house was also only a few dozen meters. Then, although they were so close, they were so close, but they were as far away as the horizon. The distance between her and the Aunt Mei seemed to be closer, but she knew that in reality, the distance between them had become much, much greater.
"Aunt Mei, can we never go back to the past?" Looking at the stone house, Song Yumei's eyes were filled with tears. Suddenly, she really wanted to cry. She didn't want to leave the summer, and she also wanted to be with Aunt Mei. But, why was this so difficult to do?
"Aunt Mei, why do you have to make me choose between the two of you?" She even regretted coming here. In fact, she already knew that it was impossible for Aunt Mei to forgive Xia Chen so quickly. She just thought that she could make Aunt Mei make some concessions, but she never expected that her appearance would only make things worse.
"Yumei, don't be sad. Little Mei has this kind of personality. It's very difficult to make her change her mind." A gentle voice sounded. It was Yue Qingya, who had arrived beside Song Yumei at some point in time. "Let's go. Let's leave this place first. There are some things I want to discuss with you."
Song Yumei nodded lightly and did not say anything. She took a deep look at the stone house and left with Yue Qingya.
"Yumei, did Little Mei mention anything about the past to you?" Yue Qingya asked softly.
Song Yumei nodded her head lightly: "Aunt Mei told me a little, but she didn't say much. She only said that she wasn't from this world, but she didn't tell me which world it was. But now, I feel that maybe, she came from the cultivation world? Above this ordinary world, is there another world of Immortal Cultivation? "
"" I don't know if there's another world of cultivation in this world, but I know that there are other worlds besides this one. " Yue Qingya slowly said, "Before, I didn't know which word to use to describe my arrival, but recently, Mengmeng told me a lot of things, especially when she talked about some movies and TV dramas. There's a very popular word called transmigration, and I finally found the most suitable word to describe my appearance with Xiao Mei. That is, we transmigrated from another world."
"Transmigration?" Song Yumei was stunned. Recently, this word was indeed very popular. Even if she didn't watch much TV, she still knew the word and knew what transmigration was. However, she didn't expect that the seemingly inconceivable transmigration actually existed, and it happened right beside her!
"Yes, we came to this world from another world very strangely. We accidentally opened up a passageway, and then we came here uncontrollably." Yue Qingya slowly nodded her head, "For Xiao Mei and I, this is not our home, but the difference is that after twenty years, Xiao Mei is still thinking about going back, and I, already have my own new home here. I am already used to living here, and I still have the most important person here, so I have never thought about going back. Even if I can find my way back, I will still choose to stay here."
Yue Qingya suddenly stopped in her tracks. At this moment, Song Yumei realized that they had inadvertently arrived in front of the row of wooden houses on the mountainside. Outside the wooden house, there were two rattan chairs placed side by side.
"Yumei, take a seat. Little Tian might not return to the mountain until night." Yue Qingya sat down on one of the rattan chairs and gestured for Song Yumei to sit on the other rattan chair.
"Sister Yue, do you think it's possible for you to find your way back?" Song Yumei asked worriedly.
"Although I have advised Xiao Mei that it is impossible for us to find our way back, in reality, I am not so sure. Since there is a way for us to come here, then there might be a way back. I am not sure if Xiao Mei can find that way." Yue Qingya sighed softly, "I asked her to stay here for a year, hoping to change her mind during this year. Unfortunately, after a few months, I have not made any progress. On the contrary, her plan to return seems even more resolute."
"How could this be?" Song Yumei was even more worried, "Does Aunt Mei have to leave this place?"
"She doesn't have much attachment to this world, and her personality is a little …" Yue Qingya sighed softly and did not continue. She suddenly changed the topic, "Yumei, do you want to hear about the past between me and Xiao Mei?"
"Sister Yue, if you are willing to tell me, of course I want to hear it. I have always felt that I cannot truly understand Aunt Mei. If I could know about her past, perhaps I would be able to understand what she is thinking." Song Yumei hurriedly said.
Yue Qingya nodded her head lightly. Her beautiful eyes suddenly seemed to be covered in a layer of mist. Her voice also started to drift, as if her memories had already brought her back to the past.
"Our world is not fundamentally different from this world. The people are the same, the language is the same. I've seen the history of this world. Actually, our world is more like the ancient times here. I even have a feeling that there are some connections between these two worlds that I'm not aware of." Yue Qingya's tone was very light, as if it was drifting along with a gentle breeze, "The difference is that our world is a world where cultivators are respected. No matter how rich a mortal is, no matter how powerful they are, in front of cultivators, they are all like ants."
Song Yumei did not say anything and just listened quietly.
"I was born in a place called Misty Cloud City. Misty Cloud City is one of the five great cities in our world. My father was once the richest man in Misty Cloud City, and I am a true young miss." Yue Qingya finally began to talk about her past.
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