Two months passed in the blink of an eye. Feng Song stood in front of the subway and looked helplessly at Midaya Dehisa who was crying in front of him.

"Kohisa, it's not like we're going to be separated forever. Can't we still contact each other on the phone?"

Midaya Dehisa sniffled and wiped his tears with his hand. He whispered, "Yes."

Feng Song glanced at the waiting hall. Of course, he didn't see Takeshi Takeshi. Something was wrong. He smiled helplessly.

"Feng Song, In Vogue, it's time. Be good when you go there."

Mother Lian crouched down and gently reminded them. She was a little worried that the two children would not be used to going there. However, there was no one to look after the business.

"It's okay, Mom. Brother can protect me."

She softly comforted the worried Mother Lian and glanced at In Vogue who was beginning to cry after being praised by her.

Maybe, I'll take care of him.

"Goodbye, Kohisa. See you in Xiong Ying." Then she put on a big smile, warm and healing.

"5G, 5G, ah, found it."

Feng Song found the seat and asked In Vogue to put down the luggage. Hearing the sound of the train starting, she was a little reluctant to leave the place where she had lived for 10 years.

Feeling that his hair was messed up, Feng Song turned his head and stared at In Vogue angrily.

In Vogue put on a smile full of vitality. "The people there are very friendly, and I'll protect you. We'll be back. Don't worry."

Feng Song felt a warm feeling spreading from his eyes. He lowered his head and said, "Yes. Stupid brother."

Not long after, Feng Song heard the sound of a message on his phone. He opened it curiously.

"Ugly, if you can't pass the Xiong Ying exam, I won't forgive you!!"

Feng Song smiled gently.

"Got it." He also sent a smiling emoji.

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As soon as Feng Xing got out of the car, he looked around and saw a tall girl with long black hair tied into a high ponytail standing at the door. He called Feng Ge and walked towards her with his luggage in tow.

"Sister Dao Ji." X2.

Lady Knife, who had a cold expression on her face, hummed in acknowledgment. Then, she picked up their luggage and carried it into the car.

In Vogue dragged Feng Song with a blank face into the car. In Vogue didn't want to say that his reaction when he saw her for the first time was even more than Feng Song's...

"Oh my god, that's amazing. He only has one hand," Feng Ge thought.

Feng Ge watched as the car gradually drove from the bustling city into the remote suburbs and finally stopped in front of a traditional Japanese courtyard.

As soon as Feng Ge got out of the car, she saw a white-robed, white-haired young man standing by the gate. Yao Daoji, who had parked the car, greeted him respectfully.

. of..........

Hmm?

Lord Kuroki?

Patriarch!!!

My God!

But wait, isn't the patriarch old?!

Why is he still so young and handsome?

Yin-yang... Kuroki chuckled and tapped the folding fan in his hand.

"Huang's two children have good aptitudes. But this one is a little dumb and cute."

Wind Song, who was knocked on the chestnut, came back to his senses and saw Kuroki smiling at him meaningfully. He awkwardly grabbed In Vogue's clothes.

"Don't be shy. You can stay here. You don't have to call me patriarch. It's quite strange. Call me Kuroki like Yao."

"Yes, Lord Kuroki."

"Come in. Sakura and Tao have already prepared dinner."

Kuroki led the way and chatted with them occasionally.

In the end, they found that not only did the mansion belong to the Yin-yang family, but also the entire mountain.

Most of the family members lived here, but there were some who liked to go out alone. Kuroki paused. For example, Huang didn't want to come back.

"Do you want to be professional heroes?" Kuroki brought them to the room and asked casually.

Wind Song didn't know why. She answered and looked at Kuroki in confusion.

Kuroki looked at her and smiled without saying anything.

Wind Song suddenly felt that something was wrong. She had a feeling that she was being schemed against.