Chapter 1289: Matchmaking

"Yang Ping'an, take Fang Jing, have a child quickly; this is your task, also your mission."

The words of Yang Qing echoed in Yang Ping'an's mind.

This sentence from Yang Qing triggered a strong reaction in Yang Ping'an, even though he has super privileges.

"Grandpa, that's impossible; what have you taken me for?"

The voice sounded again in his mind.

"This is your fate; being able to meet her and build trust is a good start."

"And she needs someone who can form an intimate relationship with her."

"Only then can she realize that she is human."

"You should be able to guess her situation; to keep her going, you are crucial."

"So this is your mission."

"Of course, if you don't want to, I won't force you, as long as you can bear to watch her live painfully among humans and mist creatures."

"Alright, I'm really jealous of you, kid, you can have a world‑shaking romance."

"I'm leaving."

As Yang Qing's words fell, his mind also quieted.

But Yang Qing's words kept echoing in his mind.

As an adventurous person, Yang Ping'an actually does not find Fang Jing unacceptable.

And when they first met, Fang Jing truly dazzled his entire soul.

To try to forget Fang Jing, Yang Ping'an admits that it is very difficult.

But dating Fang Jing, he feels a bit hesitant.

Because he is unsure whether she is human.

Whether there is racial segregation.

Also, like most of the Yang Family's children, he resents Yang Qing's marriage system, let alone being willing to accept Yang Qing's arranged marriage.

"However, it truly is earth‑shaking; it will certainly leave a strong mark in history."

Seeing Fang Jing's pitiful look again, she indeed evokes great pity.

Yang Ping'an reached out and patted her head.

"Don't worry, with Grandpa stepping in, nothing is a problem."

Then in his heart, he called out to Yang Qing.

"Grandpa, Grandpa, you need to help me solve a problem: how to cut off the unknown control over Fang Jing in the mist, otherwise when we get intimate, who knows who we're actually being intimate with?"

"Grandpa, am I right?"

Yang Qing was indeed ready to leave, but he wanted to see what Yang Ping'an would choose, so he waited a bit longer, and this is what happened.

After all, it's his own descendant; Yang Qing cannot just dig a pit and not fill it.

"Soon a specialized research team will arrive, study the mental communication methods of mist creatures, and they will find a way to solve this problem for you."

"However, great‑grandson, before getting intimate, it's best to run a check; in case the other's bodily fluids are poisonous…"

Yang Qing did not continue; he believed his great‑grandson understood what he meant.

"What poisonous?" Yang Ping'an was stunned for a moment, then realized he should indeed check, and also check when Fang Jing becomes aroused, in case she secretes toxic substances under special circumstances?"

"Grandpa, I still have a question…"

This time Yang Qing really left.

Yang Ping'an called many times, but got no response.

This Grandpa really isn't affectionate.

Fang Jing at this moment was still immersed in her own panic; although Yang Ping'an comforted her, she still couldn't stop feeling sad.

Yang Ping'an had already decided, ready to sacrifice a happy family of ten million.

After receiving no reply from Yang Qing, he took the initiative to act.

He took advantage of Fang Jing's disoriented moment, stepped out of the mech, and gently embraced her.

"I've already told you, it's nothing."

"We humans have never stopped modifying ourselves."

"Some people have replaced almost their entire bodies, except the brain."

"Compared with them, you're far stronger."

"Your current problem is your dependence on the mist."

"Creating a special mech should solve it."

"However, it's better if we develop a drug or nutrient solution, rather than forcing you to stay in the mist zone."

"Someone will take care of this."

Having a warm embrace truly warms the heart.

The uneasy spirit gradually settled.

Fang Jing thought a lot; she's not a fool—Yang Ping'an brought her here for a purpose.

But as someone from the defense forces, sacrifice is not unfamiliar to her.

Indeed, she had long prepared herself for sacrifice.

Leaning in Yang Ping'an's arms, Fang Jing felt a bit relieved; at least the Yang Family found a man who looks pleasant to be with her.

She nudged herself further into Yang Ping'an's embrace to feel more comfortable.

"Yang Ping'an, when you slice me, could you give me enough anesthetic? I don't want to experience a thousand cuts while conscious."

As she said, her body trembled once.

Yang Ping'an took the opportunity to hold her tighter.

What nonsense are you talking? Who wants to slice you?

Although we might do some research on you, with current technology there's absolutely no need to slice you, okay.

You are the key to humanity's future evolution; they will treat you like an ancestor.

Once we confirm your body has no lethal risk, you can go out and live.

This is led by the Yang Family; you can rest assured.

Fang Jing lifted her head and looked seriously at Yang Ping'an.

Really?

Yang Ping'an confirmed.

Of course it's true; don't you understand the meaning of my name?

We Yang Family people keep our word.

Are you a member of the Yang Family?

Yang Ping'an acted tsundere.

Of course.

Fang Jing wrapped her arms around Yang Ping'an's waist.

I believe you, thank you.

Yang Ping'an stroked her hair and, following Fang Jing's lead, lay down on the bed.

Fang Jing then flung herself into Yang Ping'an's embrace, suddenly feeling a bit shy.

However, she didn't let go; now she relies heavily on this embrace.

Only by holding Yang Ping'an could she feel a sense of safety.

Yang Ping'an had already made a decision in his heart; he simply pulled the blanket over both of them.

I'm so tired, I want to sleep for a while.

Saying that, he held Fang Jing and closed his eyes.

Yang Ping'an said he was tired; Fang Jing also felt fatigued and slowly fell asleep as well.

At that moment, the mecha automatically began its alert; the tent robot also walked over and propped up the tent.

Outside the mist zone, Fang Jing's appearance had already stirred countless people.

Many people wanted to come over to conduct research, but were all refused by the Yang Family.

On what grounds do you prevent us from researching? Fang Jing belongs to Lanxing.

The Yang Family didn't waste words with them, releasing a video showing the two people sleeping soundly.

Based on this, Fang Jing is already our Yang Family's daughter-in-law.

Anyone with ill intentions will be an enemy of the Yang Family.