Chapter 331: Liangbing

331. Chapter 331 Liangbing:

"Mom!"

Kexin, upon seeing the woman, immediately stepped forward and grabbed her mother's hand, tears welling in her eyes.

The woman stroked Kexin's head, her eyes filled with pity.

She knew that after falling ill ten years ago, her health had deteriorated, she could no longer work, and Kexin, who was still in middle school at the time, had to attend school while working part-time jobs and also take care of her.

At this moment, the woman looked at Qianxunji and Liangbing before her, puzzled, and asked:

"Kexin, are these your two friends? Quickly, have them sit."

Upon hearing this, Kexin gripped the woman's hand, voice choking, and said:

"Mom, this is the immortal I invited; he can cure you."

Hearing this, the woman looked at Kexin with eyes full of pity and said:

"Child, you've suffered so much; I never imagined that in your effort to cure me, you'd become somewhat delirious."

"Mom…… Mom, I'm sorry to you!"

Upon hearing this, Kexin instantly understood her mother's thoughts, realized explaining was useless, turned to Qianxunji, and said:

"Qianxunji, please help."

Qianxunji said nothing, instead walking to the bedside and sitting down.

The next moment, he extended his index finger and pressed it directly against the woman's forehead.

The woman did not believe in ghosts or gods, and naturally did not believe the man before her was an immortal; she quickly shook her head.

But the woman discovered that, at the instant the man's finger touched her forehead, she found herself unable to move at all.

Eerie,

How eerie!

No, this isn't eerie; it's a divine miracle!

The woman suddenly realized that the person before her could immobilize her completely with just a finger; such ability was practically divine.

And since the man was summoned by her daughter, who claimed he was an immortal, this handsome young man before her must certainly be an immortal.

For a moment, the woman began to hope that she could be healed.

At the same time, gazing at the man with her aged eyes, the woman sighed, "He's really handsome."

In her youth, she was also a campus belle; otherwise, she could not have given birth to a great beauty like Kexin.

But now, at forty-eight, compounded by long illness, she looks like she's in her sixties.

At the same time, a thought arose in the woman's mind: if she had met this man in her youth, she would surely pursue him boldly, so as not to waste her life.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, although the woman's whole body could not move, her mouth and eyes could still move.

She rolled her eyes and suddenly noticed that her aged hands, whose wrinkles seemed to have disappeared.

Moreover, they were quickly becoming lustrous and fair……

This, this—how could it be possible?

Seeing this, the woman knew that the man before her could certainly heal her.

But she wondered why her hands looked as lustrous and fair as her daughter's skin.

This, this is not the sixty‑year‑old hand she had just a moment ago; it is clearly the hand of a young girl.

This healing effect is truly excellent.

"All right!"

At this moment, Qianxunji withdrew his finger.

The instant Qianxunji pulled back his finger, the woman felt she regained control of her body,

then, as before, she exerted all her strength to slowly rise.

Suddenly, the woman stood up directly.

Next, she stretched her legs, bent her waist, encountering no hindrance whatsoever.

Furthermore, the pain in her chest vanished; her body felt no ache anywhere, and she felt wonderful.

Instantly, the woman excitedly embraced Kexin before her and joyfully said:

"Kexin, I… I am completely healed now; are you happy?"

However, the woman did not hear Kexin's reply.

Thus she loosened her grip on Kexin's hands and looked at Kexin.

At once, the woman wore a puzzled expression and asked, "Daughter, why are you looking at me with such a shocked expression? Although Mom is completely healed, you shouldn't look at me like I'm a monster."

Kexin still wore a look of shock, dazedly saying:

"Mom, you should first look in a mirror."

"Look in a mirror?"

Zhang Li the woman murmured doubtfully, turned, and walked toward a mirror on the bedroom wall.

But when Zhang Li the woman clearly saw the mirror, her eyes widened enormously, larger than a bull's, and she screamed:

"Ah… ah… Who is this? Isn't this me when I was young?"

In the mirror, a sixteen‑year‑old girl appeared.

The girl had black hair hanging over her shoulders, her face full of collagen, with not a single blemish.

Especially her figure, no longer bulky, was well‑proportioned and slender, alluring.

Even her previously sagging bust now stood tall and proud, utterly magnificent.

Zhang Li the woman—no, should say Zhang Li the girl—in disbelief touched her own cheek, turned to Kexin's side, and exclaimed in astonishment:

Kexin, should I call you daughter now, or should I call you sister?

Kexin said nothing, merely holding Zhang Li tightly, and spoke through tears of joy:

"Mom, you're finally better, you're finally better."

Zhang Li also held Kexin tightly, patted her back, and said:

"Daughter, Mom is already better; you've suffered these ten years, rest assured, Mom will surely take good care of you from now on."

Saying this, Zhang Li suddenly slapped her fair forehead and spoke regretfully:

"Kexin, look at Mom's memory, I was just too excited earlier, I actually forgot to thank this immortal."

Then, Zhang Li released Kexin, came before Qianxunji, bowed deeply, and spoke gratefully:

"This immortal, I really don't know how to thank you properly."

Qianxunji waved his hand, helped the girl up, and in the process actually saw Zhang Li's lovely sensuality, then said:

"You're forty-eight, I'm nearly sixty, just call me little brother."

"Also, you don't need to thank me; Kexin has already promised to marry me."

"What?" Zhang Li exclaimed in shock, turned her head to look at Kexin.

Kexin felt her mother's gaze, and nodded.

Seeing this, Zhang Li felt a chill inside, more painful than her own illness.

She, she actually implicated Kexin, offering herself to save her.

If Kexin were to marry the immortal before him, Zhang Li would wholeheartedly approve.

But she knows it's not that simple; the immortal before him would certainly not marry her mortal daughter, at most just have a sensual relationship with Kexin.

Moreover, her daughter is still pure at twenty-three, never had a boyfriend, never even kissed; how could she lose herself for her?

Moreover, Zhang Li also knows this cannot be undone; after all, the immortal before him has already healed her, even if he were to restore her former appearance, a price would still have to be paid.

Thus, Zhang Li gritted her teeth, stared blankly at Qianxunji, and said:

"Little brother, look, I've returned to my former youthful appearance, pretty face, great figure; how about I offer myself to you? Please!"

Zhang Li said this, then knelt before Qianxunji.

Qianxunji: "........"

Qianxunji, hearing this, was instantly dumbfounded.

However, looking at Zhang Li and Kexin before him, he suddenly had a bold idea.

Liangbing looked at Qianxunji and suddenly guessed his thought.

Too absurd?

(End of chapter)