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After flying for more than ten hours, they finally landed. It was already dark, but neither of them felt the slightest bit tired.
Walking down the street at three in the morning, they headed home. Once they arrived, Jiang Shiyu started cooking.
Yun Li, wary of gaining weight from airplane food, had only eaten a bit of fruit during the flight. Jiang Shiyu prepared egg noodles, using little oil but ensuring they were flavorful.
Taking advantage of the time while the noodles cooked, Yun Li went to water the trees and potted plants, thinking about buying a bouquet of fresh flowers to bring home tomorrow.
Once the noodles were ready, Yun Li finished a bowl and patted her stomach, complimenting Chef Jiang on his improving culinary skills.
Jiang Shiyu gently wiped her mouth with a tissue, his gaze lingering on her lips. After he finished, he leaned in and kissed her softly.
As long as the young lady was happy.
Yun Li giggled at his antics, laughing uncontrollably at the mention of "young lady."
Jiang Shiyu bent down and picked her up, carrying her toward the bedroom. "Has the young lady eaten enough?"
Yun Li wrapped her arms around his neck and nodded with a radiant smile. "With Chef Jiang around, I’m sure I won’t go hungry."
"Then I’ll continue to serve the young lady," he said lazily as he laid her down on the bed.
Yun Li finally understood what he meant by that and quickly pushed him away. "Not now."
Jiang Shiyu looked up at her. "Why not?"
Yun Li tried to use that as an excuse. "It still hurts."
Jiang Shiyu's fingers moved to her jeans button and deftly unfastened it. "Hao Hao, that’s no longer an excuse."
The young lady can’t just ignore us after she’s full, can she?
Yun Li’s face turned red as she lowered her gaze. "Alright then!"
A wave of heat washed over them; this time it felt much better than the first experience. But they were still quite exhausted.
After a night of tossing and turning, Yun Li slept soundly the next day. Once she adjusted to the time difference, she headed to her relative Qin Nianchu's house for lessons. The location was quite far, so Jiang Shiyu drove her there.
Arriving at No. 11 Xiang Yun Alley, Yun Li rang the doorbell. A woman dressed in a dark green qipao emerged from inside. She looked well-maintained, wearing a jade bracelet on her wrist, and her hair was elegantly styled in an updo.
"Teacher Yun, right? Please come in," the woman warmly welcomed her as she opened the double wooden doors and stepped up a few stairs.
"My surname is Qian. Nianchu should have briefed you about the situation with Little Girl," she continued.
Yun Li replied, "Hello, Mrs. Qian. Nianchu mentioned a bit to me. Little Girl is ten years old and has been learning dance for five years. She plans to pursue it professionally. She has good flexibility but lacks physical strength."
Mrs. Qian's expression turned serious at this point. "Yes, that's true. This child is great in every aspect except for her strength. Her stamina and core need training, but whenever she slacks off, it doesn't help at all."
"Teacher Yun, I heard from Nianchu that you are the best in Jing Wu. With you here, I feel completely at ease. Thank you for your hard work during this time," Mrs. Qian said as she warmly grasped Yun Li's hand.
Yun Li smiled reassuringly. "Don't worry, Mrs. Qian. I've developed a personalized training plan specifically for Little Girl. While I can't guarantee a hundred percent success, I'm confident it will spark her interest, and once she's interested, she'll practice much more."
Having already gathered information about Little Girl's situation, Yun Li had prepared a plan that would only show its effectiveness once put to the test.
Mrs. Qian led Yun Li upstairs to meet Little Girl, whose name was Wu Fang.
Little Girl was inside, stretching in her dance attire with her hair neatly tied up in a bun. Upon seeing her new teacher, she appeared a bit shy and took her legs off the barre, standing properly with her hands behind her back.
Mrs. Qian addressed Little Girl: "Little Girl, your new teacher is here! Hao Hao, it's time for class!"
Little Girl nodded obediently.
Yun Li observed her closely; she seemed like a well-behaved child and not at all as mischievous as Nianchu had described.
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