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Chapter 31

Returning to Junjia Manor, Jun Shaoyan met Jiang Qingyan in the living room, and immediately smiled and said hello: "Sister Qingyan, good evening."

"Well... good evening." Jiang Qingyan was a little panicked by Jun Shaoyan's dazzling smile. Then she thought of the scene where she was pillowed all the way the day before yesterday, and felt a little embarrassed.

After that, the two of them had no extra conversation. Jun Shaoyan sat on the sofa on the other side playing with his cell phone. While his father was still back, he started to play two peak matches first.

By the way, fight combat power to see if you can unlock new rewards when you hit the Honor List.

Li Bai is still 1,500 points away from being on the zone list. He only has ten things to do on the left and right, and he can't even take so many games.

Jiang Qingyan, who was sitting opposite him, secretly glanced at Jun Shaoyan, and then she became confused.

She realized that Jun Shaoyan's temperament seemed to have changed.

But things like temperament are hard to explain, so Jiang Qingyan couldn't help but take a few more glances.

As she looked at her, her eyes could not be removed from Jun Shaoyan.

Jun Shaoyan had already reached a new level of handsomeness before, and now he has become more attractive after his temperament has improved.

What happened in less than two days?

Jiang Qingyan suddenly thought of a possibility.

Jun Shaoyan made a breakthrough!

A sword cultivator who became a warrior at the age of eighteen... Jiang Qingyan found that the talent she had always been proud of was no longer good.

She, Jiang Qingyan, has a level A martial arts qualification. She also reached the martial arts realm at the age of eighteen. She was just a warrior who only broke through after entering college. She was five months slower than Jun Shaoyan.

With both excellent qualifications, she understands the difference between the five-month time gap, which is enough to allow Jun Shaoyan to tie her level within one year of being admitted to Wuhan University!

Top martial arts qualifications!

This is the answer that Jiang Qingyan concluded after her judgment.

How many top martial arts geniuses can the entire Celestial Dynasty produce every year with 2 billion people?

The answer is no more than ten!

Even the Tianwu University where she works has only one person in the entire school.

Thinking about the other party's talent in swordsmanship carefully, Jiang Qingyan almost took a breath.

In the Martial Arts realm, you can create a set of extremely exquisite sword techniques and a sword move with the shadow of spiritual skills.

No wonder after coming back that day, my mother repeatedly reminded me not to reveal Jun Shaoyan’s own swordsmanship.

Is this still the Jun Shaoyan who has no interest in martial arts in my impression?

Is it because martial arts is too simple... so I am not interested?

One doubt after another appeared, and Jiang Qingyan became more and more curious about Jun Shaoyan.

The curiosity that originated from human instinct made her subconsciously want to explore the secrets about Jun Shaoyan.

"Sister Qingyan, what's wrong?" Jun Shaoyan suddenly asked. He was not blind, not to mention that he had reached the realm of warriors, and his perception was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Jiang Qingyan kept staring at him, it would be strange if he didn't feel it.

Therefore, he asked first, so that Jiang Qingyan would not keep silent due to the cold relationship between the two.

Jiang Qingyan was frightened by the sudden sound of Jun Shaoyan. Then she realized that she was discovered. Panic and shame surged in her heart. After a while, she said, "It's okay."

Then Jun Shaoyan put down his cell phone, his eyes fell on Jiang Qingyan's face, and his expression was very serious.

"Sister Qingyan, I have been holding some words in my heart for a long time." Jun Shaoyan spoke slowly.

Jiang Qingyan felt even more panicked. What did he want to say so seriously?

Could it be...

"Because my rebellion at the beginning had a serious impact on you and aunts, I have always wanted to say sorry to you. Now I hope you can forgive the stupid things I did, and I hope we can live happily like a family in the future."

Jun Shaoyan calmly spoke out the draft that had been made long ago, and he was very sincere in admitting his mistakes.

Jiang Qingyan was a little overwhelmed by Jun Shaoyan's sudden mistake.

"Child, I don't blame you, I haven't blamed you." Jiang Shuyu, who was busy in the kitchen, came out at some point. When he heard Jun Shaoyan's words, he was moved and felt distressed.

"Auntie..." Jun Shaoyan's heart trembled. Although he was lying, the emotions revealed in Jiang Shuyu's expression touched him.

Unforgettable, an unprecedented warmth arises in the heart.

"Good boy, although I am not your biological mother, I have always treated you as my biological son. Whether you recognize me as a stepmother or not, I will do what I should do in this identity." Jiang Shuyu gently hugged Jun Shaoyan.

She took her daughter's hand again, put Jun Shaoyan's hand into her daughter's hand, and said to her daughter: "Don't bully your brother in the future, have you heard clearly?"

"I understand, mom," Jiang Qingyan replied in a low voice, feeling that the palm in her palm was particularly hot.

She forgave Jun Shaoyan in her heart.

In fact, what Jun Shaoyan said back then was just a child's nonsense in her heart, and she only had a vague impression as time passed.

What's more, she graduated from high school and went to Wuhan University and rarely returned home. Jun Shaoyan moved out for half a year, and neither of them had many chances to meet. Therefore, it is better to say that they are separated from each other now.

As for that little hostility, it had long since dissipated because of Jun Shaoyan's sincere apology just now.

"Okay, okay, good days will not be sensational. I will continue to cook." Jiang Shuyu wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and returned to the kitchen.

Jun Shaoyan and Jiang Qingyan were left with big eyes, and their hands were still holding each other.

After looking at each other for about three seconds, Jiang Qingyan pulled her hand back like lightning and moved her gaze away.

Jun Shaoyan also touched his nose a little embarrassedly.

The atmosphere seemed to become a little ambiguous.

"Sister Qingyan, please give me more advice in the future." After all, Jun Shaoyan, who was a thicker-skinned, spoke out to break the silence.

"Well...you are the same, please give me some advice." Jiang Qingyan also suppressed the unknown feelings in her heart.

"By the way, did Sister Qingyan have anything to say before?" Jun Shaoyan asked.

"No, it's just that I saw you seem to be a warrior before, and I was a little surprised." Jiang Qingyan said the truth. She felt that after such a while, the relationship between the two was eased, and she was not as embarrassed as it was at the beginning.

"When it comes to this, I just became a warrior today, and there are still many things that are not very clear. Can Sister Qingyan answer my questions?" Jun Shaoyan said with a smile.

"Okay, ask," Jiang Qingyan nodded.

As the two-year-old senior sister of Dajun Shaoyan, Jiang Qingyan is naturally confident to answer some questions about the martial arts realm for Jun Shaoyan.

"It's about the spiritual arts. Should I go to the Wuhan University to practice together with other students, or to practice in advance?" Jun Shaoyan asked.

Although he has checked a lot of information online, some of the details are not so clear.

For example, if you practice the spiritual skills in advance, should you modify the spiritual skills issued by the school at Wuhan University, or should you continue to practice your own spiritual skills?
Chapter completed!
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