Today, Jiang Lixing brought a lot of delicious food. When he was busy in the kitchen, he saw that Ning Huanxin had put the steamed buns packaged from Xuan Ming in the refrigerator, and he couldn't help but smile.

His daughter-in-law has a big heart. I don't know if it was delicious and easy to use in her previous life. She really enjoyed it too much. No matter how good things are in this life, she may not feel anything.

"Huaxin, I'll heat this bun for you. Eat it at night. It won't be good if you leave it for another day."

The main reason is that the aura inside will gradually be lost in the mortal world over time.

Jiang Lixing's voice was not loud, but Ning Huanxin, who was sitting in the living room, should have heard clearly, but...

Jiang Lixing finished speaking for a long time, but Ning Huanxin in the living room did not respond.

Jiang Lixing in the kitchen was a little surprised to see that Ning Huanxin didn’t respond. He immediately wiped his hands and walked out of the kitchen around his apron. When he came to the living room, he saw Ning Huanxin staring at the TV screen in a daze. Advertisements are being played during this time period.

What's so nice about the ad?

"Happy?"

Jiang Lixing raised his hand and shook it in front of Ning Huanxin.

Ning Huanxin came back to his senses, and stared at Jiang Lixing in front of him: "Ahang, why are you out? Do you want me to help?"

"Haixin, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Lixing took off his apron and threw it aside, then sat down next to Ning Huanxin, raising his hand to embrace her in his arms.

"You have a bad face, is something wrong? Can you tell me?"

Jiang Lixing was a little surprised, because he could sense Ning Huanxin's fate. She shouldn't have encountered any major events at this time?

Moreover, the WeChat system of the Difu did not give any hints, proving that Ning Huanxin did not encounter any supernatural events or tasks triggered today.

But now, her face is very wrong.

Intuition told Jiang Lixing that something must have happened.

"A line."

Hearing Jiang Lixing’s words, Ning Huanxin immediately turned his head and looked at him seriously: “I want to tell you something. I hope you won’t be surprised if you hear it. Actually... I am a member of the profound sect. Profound door spells can also see and sense things that ordinary people can't see or sense."

Ning Huanxin wanted to tell Jiang Lixing about Zuo Xiaqu and Master Yi, and the premise of all this was that he could no longer hide his identity.

Of course, this confession is not the whole story, but even so, Jiang Lixing is the person Ning Huanxin believes most. She has practiced the profound arts, and Ning Huanxin has never dared to tell her parents.

When he heard Ning Huanxin's words, Jiang Lixing's eyes flashed, and gently pulled her past her, letting her lean against his chest.

"Hey, I...know."

Jiang Lixing's tone was calm, and this calmness might have been expected by Ning Huanxin.

"Actually... I also concealed some things from you, but it is not the time yet."

Jiang Lixing sighed, then lowered his eyes and looked at Ning Huanxin earnestly: "Huaxin, is there something wrong with your cultivation? Or are you encountering any problems, you can tell me if I can help you. Actually ...I am also a monk."

Jiang Lixing is no ordinary person.

This knowledge has long been buried in Ning Huanxin's heart, so she was not surprised when she heard Jiang Lixing's words.

Although she could not feel the aura and aura of other profound monks in Jiang Lixing, she believed Jiang Lixing's words and her own feelings.

"Axing, it's actually like this..."

Ning Huan narrated in a low heart, telling Jiang Lixing what happened today and the incident on the CD.

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