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Gu Nianshi was a bit confused.

He had personally examined Helan Xi's blood sample, and there were quite a few abnormal data.

As Helan Jing's daughter, Lin Ange could also be considered to be someone with half a Helan Family.

Why didn't she have any problems? In addition, the results of several consecutive tests were all the same.

Was it because of her father?

Gu Nianshi raised his wrist to look at the time. By this time, Helan Xi should have reached the Yunshan.

He took out his cell phone, found his number, and dialed it.

BEEP …

The phone was on, but no one answered.

"Hmm? "Could it be that he's delayed on his way and hasn't arrived yet?"

Gu Nianshi thought.

"Forget it, giving it to him is the same."

He took off the phone from his ear, recorded the test report and sent it to Helan Xi. He put the report into a brown paper bag and headed to Lin Ange's room.

"..."

Yunshan.

Fengquan Mountain.

Helan Xi stopped the car at the foot of the mountain, turned his head and said to Fang Qingchuan beside him.

"Qingchuan, we're here."

"Mm …"

Fang Qingchuan pulled at her heavy eyelids and handed the suit back to him.

He raised his eyes and looked in front of him.

A huge granite boulder stood not far in front of them, with three large words carved on it.

Fengquan Mountain.

Calligraphy, after years of rain baptism, somewhat mottled.

Fang Qingchuan felt a dull ache in her heart. She pursed her lips and opened the door of the car.

"Hiss …"

As soon as she got out of the car, she couldn't help but shiver.

It was already May, but the temperature of the Fengquan Mountain was still a little cold.

His back felt warm.

He felt a little weight on his shoulder.

When she looked down, Helan Xi had put his suit back on her.

"Young master, I'm not cold …"

Fang Qingchuan turned her head around and was about to return the suit back to Helan Xi.

"Put it on …"

Helan Xi smiled. He turned around and walked to the back of the car. He raised his foot under the sensor. The trunk slowly opened.

"Young master, let me …"

Fang Qingchuan walked over and prepared to carry her luggage. However, Helan Xi was one step ahead of him.

"Let's go."

Helan Xi said warmly as he picked up his bag with one hand and pursed his lips.

Although Fang Qingchuan only had a few change clothes in her bag and didn't weigh much, Fang Qingchuan still felt a little embarrassed.

While she was still stunned, Helan Xi had already walked towards the stone steps.

Fengquan Mountain was a place of cultivation, and other than Body Cultivators, basically no one else came.

Fang Qingchuan's grandmother had been here for nearly forty years. Even Fang Qingchuan had spent her childhood here.

Many years ago, Helan Xi came here once, so when facing this complicated mountain road, he didn't feel like a stranger.

Midway up.

"Qingchuan, are you tired? Do you want to rest for a bit? "

"Young master, take a rest."

At this moment, Fang Qingchuan's back was covered in a thin layer of sweat, and her cheeks were flushed red.

She held Helan Xi's suit in her hand.

"Alright."

Helan Xi found a rock to put down his travel bag, stood still, raised his eyebrows and looked up.

The path up the mountain grew steeper and steeper. It was unknown if it was because of the rain or if it was just now, the mountain had been shrouded in a layer of mist. The visibility in front was extremely low.

If this was the first time, he would definitely get lost.

"Young master, why don't you send me here? "I am very familiar with this place …"

Fang Qingchuan whispered as she stopped.

It was easy to go up the mountain, but hard to go down. Helan Xi would have to come down later.

She was worried about him.

"…"

Helan Xi narrowed his eyes as his gaze circulated like a warm spring sun.

Even though she was in a misty world, Fang Qingchuan felt as if a tree of flowers had bloomed around her.

He did not make a sound to express his attitude.

He rejected her offer.

"Young Master, you really don't need to send me up there …" You still need to drive back to the Yunjing … "

"Qingchuan, I'm afraid that I won't have such a chance in the future. Just consider it as me accompanying you …"

Helan Xi withdrew his gentle gaze and turned to the side. He stood face to face with Fang Qingchuan. The voice was clear and cold.

"Young master …"

Fang Qingchuan tried her best to control her emotions and burst into tears again. Tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, wetting her collar.

"Qingchuan, no matter how high or how far you go in the future, you have to walk alone …"

"Young master …"

Fang Qingchuan felt a lump in her throat and her nose turned sour. Her tears kept rolling down her cheeks like pearls with broken strings.

"Qingchuan …"

Helan Xi's meticulously drawn handsome face was covered with a light layer of worry. His eyes that were as warm as jade were filled with deep love. Spreading her arms, she gently embraced Fang Qingchuan. Her cold fingers fell on the corner of Fang Qingchuan's moist eyes.

The sudden 'approach' made Fang Qingchuan's heart skip a beat. Her heart rate was extremely chaotic. His entire body stiffened.

Even if this embrace was her dream, she still didn't dare to go near it.

There was always a gap of one punch between the two of them.

"Qingchuan, don't cry. "Just wait a bit and Grandmother will think I've bullied you."

Helan Xi held the back of Fang Qingchuan's head with his palm and pushed.

Fang Qingchuan's forehead was pressed against Helan Xi's chest.

The mountain breeze gently blew, making it seem as if it was floating in the middle of the mountain, while the muslin mist danced in the wind.

From where they stood, neither the peak nor the bottom of the mountain could be seen.

Everything in the world was quiet.

The birds and rabbits all quieted down.

Fang Qingchuan's heart tightened, the red color spreading behind her ears growing deeper and deeper.

Even though she was so close to Helan Xi, she still couldn't hear his heartbeat.

"Qingchuan, from today onwards, I hope you won't cry and will always be happy."

The more Helan Xi spoke, the more it sounded like he was explaining the aftermath.

"Young master …"

A trace of regret suddenly appeared in Fang Qingchuan's heart. She should not have listened to him and come here obediently. She should be by his side, guarding Yunjing.

She raised her head, looked at Helan Xi's pair of jade-like eyes, and pursed her lips as she spoke.

"Young Master, let's go back?"

"Qingchuan, you?"0

Helan Xi narrowed his eyes. A trace of sadness flashed across the depths of his eyes.

"Young master, let's go back, okay?"

Fang Qingchuan said again.

"Not good."

Helan Xi said coldly as he lifted his thin lips.

"Young master …"

Fang Qingchuan abruptly broke free from his embrace, turned around, and prepared to walk down the mountain.

"Qingchuan …"

Helan Xi reached out his hand and quickly stopped her.

"Young Master, I beg of you, can you let me return to the Yunjing?"

Fang Qingchuan turned around and begged him in a low voice.

"Qingchuan, we're already here. Why don't we go check on Grandmother?"

"I'll come back for the new year. "Or, August 10th?"

Fang Qingchuan abruptly choked back on the word 'Wu' that followed.

'Fifteen 'is a barrier that cannot be broken out of. It is a' tribulation 'that cannot be solved.

"Qingchuan, be good. "Let's go …"

Helan Xi picked up his bag and held Fang Qingchuan with his other hand.

"Young master …"

"Qingchuan, we're already here. How can we give up halfway?"

Helan Xi held her hand and slowly walked up.

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