The actions of the two on the street were undoubtedly eye-catching. The Zhenguan Dynasty was known for its open and passionate customs, and kissing on the street wasn't something worth watching.
But Su Jue and An Ke were simply too attractive. Their looks alone made them the center of attention.
Unable to bear the gaze of passersby, An Ke finally escaped from Su Jue's embrace.
After seeing An Ke off, Su Jue headed home with his two newly accepted female disciples.
"So sweet."
On the way, Su Jue smacked his lips, savoring the lingering taste, as sweet and soft as delicious pastries, making him reluctant to leave.
Looks like I need to hurry back and get my fill!
Originally, Su Jue intended for An Ke to take the two back to the Sword Sect.
But An Ke was in a hurry to return, and she hadn't brought a mount, so she couldn't take them with her. The two had to be temporarily brought back to the Su Clan.
"By the way, what's your name?"
Su Jue looked at the girl whose name he didn't know yet and asked with a smile.
"Senior, my name is Li Xin," Li Xin quickly replied.
Su Jue rolled his eyes, "Don't call me senior, I'm not old, only eighteen, the same as Han Yun. Just call me Senior Brother."
"Okay, Senior Brother Su!"
Li Xin cupped her hands, her eyes curved in a smile. Senior Brother Su spoke so nicely.
Handsome, talented, with such a gentle and humorous personality, and a refined demeanor, having such a senior brother is such a blessing.
She felt more and more that coming to the Sword Sect was the right choice.
"What's with your expression?"
Han Yun said softly from the side.
Li Xin was a bit puzzled, "What expression?"
"Your expression just now was a bit lewd."
"???"
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Upon arriving at the Su Clan, the guard at the gate was initially stunned to see Su Jue return. Once he realized, he excitedly ran and crawled back into the courtyard.
"Master, Master, Young Master Su is back!"
Seeing the guard so excited, Su Jue also felt nostalgic.
Having transmigrated since childhood, Su Jue was incredibly mature due to living two lives.
At a young age, he exhibited extraordinary intelligence and emotional intelligence, handling matters flawlessly.
Everyone in the Su Mansion liked Su Jue, and his return filled the entire mansion with a joyful atmosphere.
Soon, Su Changqing came out briskly.
When he saw Su Jue, neither spoke first, but they stared at each other in silence.
Without a word, Su Jue stepped forward, and Su Changqing grinned, and they embraced each other warmly.
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"Not bad, old man, still so robust."
Su Jue patted Su Changqing's shoulder, feeling the dragon-like vitality of his father. Middle age was a man's prime.
"You brat, you've grown taller, but why do you seem thinner?"
Su Changqing laughed heartily, not at all angry at Su Jue's address, but rather excited by the familiar term.
"Tall people look thinner."
Su Jue chuckled.
"Where's my son? Let your mother have a look!"
A gust of wind, filled with deep longing, rushed over, and before Su Jue could react, he was embraced by a beautiful woman.
"Mom, are you trying to strangle your son?"
Su Jue smiled wryly, his mom was still so enthusiastic.
"Let mom see if you've become more handsome over the years."
Zhao Rong examined Su Jue, her eyes reddening. The longing accumulated over three years was uncontrollable, almost bringing her to tears.
"How do I look?"
Su Jue flashed what he thought was a very handsome smile.
"A bit uglier, not sure, let me take another look."
"..."
Su Jue's face darkened, "Mom, can we still have fun?"
"Just kidding, my son takes after his mom, how could he not be good-looking?"
Zhao Rong covered her mouth with a light laugh, feeling both excited and happy to see Su Jue again.
Three years, neither too long nor too short.
But no matter what, in Zhao Rong's heart, Su Jue would always be her most beloved son.
"Indeed, mainly because his dad was also quite the dashing figure in his youth."
Su Changqing coughed dryly.
"Forget it, dad. It's the Su Clan's fortune that mom took a liking to you."
Su Jue laughed heartily.
"You brat!" Su Changqing's mouth twitched, pretending to hit Su Jue.
"Su Changqing, my son just got back, and you want to hit him? Are you bold?"
"If you scare my son away, I won't come back either!"
Zhao Rong raised her eyebrows.
Standing behind Zhao Rong, Su Jue looked smug. See, I've got backup.
Seeing the mother and son united, Su Changqing felt a sense of happiness and fulfillment, but still put on a defiant face, "I won't argue with you two."
"Son, where did these two pretty girls come from? Aren't you going to introduce them to your mom?"
Zhao Rong noticed Han Yun and Li Xin behind Su Jue and asked.
"Why don't you introduce yourselves?"
Su Jue remembered he had brought along two tagalongs.
"Auntie, my name is Han Yun, and Su Jue is my senior brother."
"Auntie, I'm Li Xin, same as Han Yun."
The two introduced themselves simply.
"Don't be nervous, since you're Su Jue's junior sisters, treat this place like home."
Zhao Rong took the hands of the two young beauties, smiling warmly.
"These are the two disciples you personally accepted at the conference, right?"
Su Changqing looked at Su Jue proudly.
He had naturally heard of his son's achievements, and as a father, he felt immensely proud.
"That's right."
Su Jue smiled, it seemed his father already knew about his deeds.
Which made sense, being in Chaoge City, news spread quickly. His master, far away in Central Continent, probably already knew too.
"It's good that you have achieved such success, but remember not to aim too high and lose your way. Stay grounded and practice diligently."
Su Changqing advised earnestly.
No matter how outstanding his son was, he was always a father, and his greatest concern was his son's safety.
"Don't worry, dad, I understand."
Su Jue replied solemnly.
"You've always been mature and composed, rarely acting ostentatiously."
"Now that you've gained momentum, you'll attract countless troubles, so be cautious."
"Since you've chosen this path, you must walk it to the end, so your father can hold his head high before our ancestors."
"My son, Su Changqing's son, won't just make a stunning debut, but will shine throughout history."
Su Changqing looked at his son with satisfaction.
From a young age, Su Jue had helped him with many matters in the Imperial City, showing maturity and exceptional talent. He knew this day would come sooner or later.
So when he heard about his son breaking through to the Golden Elixir stage at eighteen, he wasn't surprised but felt it was only natural for Su Jue.
"Believe in your son, dad, I'll make you proud in front of our ancestors."
Su Jue felt a warmth in his heart. Although he knew the reasoning his father spoke of, he loved hearing it.
This was the happiness brought by parents, and he cherished it.
Su Changqing shook his head with a smile, "Initially, I worried you were too mature and composed, losing the vigor and charm of youth. Now I see, I was overthinking."
"Alright, alright, my son hasn't even entered the house yet, and you're already lecturing him."
"He's surely tired from the journey, let him rest first, you can lecture later."
Zhao Rong scolded with a smile.
"Come on, son, want a drink?"
"A drink sounds good, just don't run away, dad!"
"You brat, your old man's drinking capacity has improved, today I'll definitely outdrink you!"
"Looking forward to it, dad!"
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