Chapter 18: Introduction
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“Wow, Sister Chen’s figure is absolutely stunning!” Chen Dabao opened the photo album on his phone, his eyes widening and his breath catching.
The album contained photos of Chen Ya from two or three years ago, some taken during her seaside vacation. She wasn’t wearing a one-piece swimsuit, but an incredibly sexy two-piece.
As Chen Dabao flipped through the pictures, he became more and more captivated. In the photos, Chen Ya’s legs were long and flawless, pale and smooth like porcelain, surpassing even the purity of frost and snow.
Her legs were straight and elegantly shaped, without a single blemish.
Those legs were nothing short of a perfect work of art.
Above those exquisite legs, the swimsuit concealed just enough to keep an air of mystery, with a slender waist no wider than a handful.
Further up, her voluptuous curves were impossible to ignore, a dazzling expanse of snowy skin that seemed bottomless.
Chen Sister’s figure was even hotter than a supermodel’s.
Coupled with that charming face, she was undoubtedly a goddess-level beauty.
No wonder Zhang Biao killed Zhang Wenqing and has been unable to forget Chen Ya all these years. Who wouldn’t want such a sister-in-law to warm their bed?
Chen Dabao browsed through hundreds of photos, growing increasingly restless and unable to sleep.
He went out to perform spirit-gathering magic on his strawberries, returned home to take a cold shower, and prepared to cultivate.
Ding dong!
Just as Chen Dabao was about to sleep, his phone buzzed with a message. Seeing it was from Chen Ya, he suddenly felt a pang of guilt.
However, Chen Ya had forgotten there were still so many photos on her old phone and was unaware that Chen Dabao had been looking through them.
She had sent the message to invite Chen Dabao to dinner, to thank him for his chivalrous help earlier that day.
After some thought, Chen Dabao agreed—more friends meant more opportunities.
He then put down his phone and focused wholeheartedly on his cultivation.
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The next morning, a black Mercedes-Benz SUV arrived at Peach Blossom Village.
Many villagers, hearing the noise, came out holding their bowls to watch the commotion.
Peach Blossom Village was a well-known poor village in the area. Aside from Liu Dafu’s family owning a small car, no other vehicles were present—and Liu Dafu’s car was nothing compared to this one.
“What a fancy car!”
“How did such a good car come to our village?”
“Did the village chief buy a new car?”
“No, it looks like the car went to Doctor An’s place!”
The villagers chatted excitedly as they saw the Mercedes parked in front of the village clinic.
“An Nuan, let’s go!”
As the SUV stopped, the window rolled down, revealing a pretty face behind large sunglasses.
The enormous shades covered half her face, leaving only a delicate nose, tempting red lips, and a smooth chin visible. Though her eyes were hidden, it was clear she was a beauty.
“Nuo Nuo, wait a moment!”
Hearing the voice, An Nuan hesitated, waved to the beautiful woman in the car, smiled gently at the curious villagers nearby, and headed toward Chen Dabao’s house.
Soon, An Nuan arrived outside Chen Dabao’s home.
“Dabao!”
She called out from outside. Hearing the sound, Chen Dabao came out.
“Sister Nuan, what’s up?”
Upon hearing An Nuan’s voice, Chen Dabao hurriedly opened the door.
“Dabao, I’m leaving. Here’s my number. If you ever run into trouble, remember to call me!”
An Nuan handed him a note and suddenly stood on her tiptoes to kiss his forehead.
She looked at him with a complicated gaze, then turned and walked away briskly.
“Dabao, don’t forget me!”
“Sister Nuan!”
Chen Dabao took a few steps after her, then stopped. He sensed the deep feelings behind An Nuan’s eyes, but with his current situation, they were worlds apart.
Even if he chased after her, it would be useless. Could he really ask An Nuan to stay in Peach Blossom Village forever?
An Nuan lowered her head, her eyes red. The breeze stirred her hair as she pulled her suitcase and got into the Mercedes.
“Well, are you willing to part with your little lover?”
Mino reversed the car, turned around, and drove away from the poor mountain village. She didn’t even want to step on the ground of this place.
After graduating from university, An Nuan surprised her circle of friends by coming to support rural development in this godforsaken village, which caused quite a stir.
That was when Mino learned about Chen Dabao.
She had thought Mino would only last a few days before leaving, but Mino had stayed for more than a year. Now, finally, Mino was leaving this dreadful place.
“Don’t talk nonsense!”
An Nuan rolled her eyes at Mino, wiped the corner of her eyes, looked out the window, and suddenly laughed. Chen Dabao wasn’t naïve anymore—that was worth it.
“I’m serious. When you get back, apologize properly to Auntie and Uncle. You’ve been here a year and nearly drove them crazy!”
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Mino said this as the car drove farther away. Chen Dabao stood at the village entrance, watching the Mercedes disappear.
He seemed still able to feel the warmth of An Nuan’s kiss on his forehead.
“Sister Nuan, don’t worry. Once I make something of myself, I’ll come find you!”
Chen Dabao glanced at the phone number in his hand and murmured to himself.
At 10:30 in the morning, Chen Dabao picked another basket of strawberries, then hopped on his old bicycle and headed toward town.
Half an hour later, he arrived at Wuhu Restaurant.
By 11 a.m., many diners had already gathered there.
“Dabao, you’re here!”
Behind the cashier’s counter, Chen Ya took off her glasses, beaming as she greeted him.
“Sister Chen!”
Chen Dabao cast her a shy glance, his mind aflame with the memory of those fiery photos.
“Dabao, go upstairs and have a seat. I’m expecting a guest and will be up shortly!”
Chen Ya assigned a waiter to escort Chen Dabao upstairs to a window-side private room.
Shortly after, the kitchen began serving dishes, and soon the table was laden with a feast.
The aroma filled the air.
Wuhu Restaurant was well-known throughout Qingshan Town, and each dish arrived with a mouthwatering fragrance.
Just as the dishes were served, Chen Ya entered the room with a companion, her presence filling the room with a fragrant breeze.
The woman Chen Ya brought was also a breathtaking beauty.
She was exquisitely lovely, with delicate features, a well-shaped nose and brows, and eyes like a pool of autumn water.
Her long black hair cascaded over her shoulders like a waterfall.
Her figure was no less impressive than Chen Ya’s—ample curves accentuated by a tight pencil skirt that outlined every contour.
“Dabao, let me introduce you to my good friend, Annie Huo. She owns the Xianxian Fruit Chain Store in Jiang City and has six high-end fruit specialty shops!”
Chen Ya smiled as she introduced them. “Annie, this is Chen Dabao, the one I told you about!”
“A handsome young man, I didn’t expect that. Handsome, were you the hero who rescued the beauty yesterday?” Annie’s eyes sparkled as she looked at Chen Dabao, her lashes fluttering with a smile before she spoke.