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Mo Chen’s eyes flashed. He seemed lost in thought as he listened to her. After a while, he said, “Don’t overthink it. With your current strength, who can hurt you easily? What’s more, whether it’s your grandfather or your father, or the followers by your side, their strength has grown tremendously. Even if something were to happen, they would be able to handle it.”

He paused, then added, “You probably had this dream because you worry too much. It’s fine, don’t worry, we’re all here with you!”

Feng Sanyuan and Feng Xiao stood at the door, listening in on their conversation.

They exchanged glances before walking in. “Feng girl, Mo Chen is correct,” Feng Sanyuan said as he glimpsed her wan complexion. “Why are you thinking about these little matters as you prepare to get married? Don’t overthink it; it’s only a dream. Don’t take it seriously.”

“Yes, indeed,” Feng Xiao nodded in agreement. He looked at Mo Chen, asking, “Mo Chen, are you alright?”

“I’m fine, just a minor qi and blood backlash. I’ll be fine after some rest,” Mo Chen replied. He told Feng Jiu, “I’ve set up a boundary barrier around Feng Manor to prevent your pressure and airflow from alarming outsiders. You can remove it later.”

“Alright.” Feng Jiu replied. “I’ll have someone send you back to rest.”

“Master, please let me take Young Master Mo Chen back!” Leng Hua stepped forward.

Mo Chen smiled, waving his hand dismissively, “I’m not that weak. I can go by myself.”

He stood up and added, “I took a medicinal pill earlier, which helped me to recover. It’s not that severe.”

He nodded to everyone and then left the room.

“Leng Hua, follow him!” Feng Jiu motioned to him.

“Yes, ” Leng Hua replied and followed behind Mo Chen.

Feng Jiu stood up, looking at the boundary barrier in the sky enveloping Feng Manor. With a flick of her sleeve, a surge of spirit energy erupted, breaking the barrier.

“Grandfather, Father, Mother, you should all rest. I’m fine now,” she said to them.

“Alright, then, get some rest early,” they nodded and walked out of the room.

Shangguan Wanrong stayed behind to talk to Feng Jiu. “I’ve asked Qin Xin to prepare a calming soup for you. Drink it before sleeping.” She said, gently patting Feng Jiu’s hand. “I’ll visit you again tomorrow.”

“Yes, ” Feng Jiu replied. After her mother left, she turned to Song Ming and the others, “You should go rest as well.”

“Feng Jiu, are you really alright?” Ning Lang asked with concern.

“I’m fine, it was just a nightmare,” she smiled.

“You scared me. I thought something bad had happened!” Ning Lang sighed in relief. “Sleep early. If you can’t sleep, sit down and eat something before going to sleep.”

“You’re treating her like she’s you!” Luo Fei retorted in annoyance. After a brief glance at Ning Lang, he told Feng Jiu, “If you can’t sleep, we can chat or play a game.”

“Sure, we’re up for anything, even playing chess,” added Song Ming and Duan Ye.

Feng Jiu laughed, “Really, it’s alright. Rest assured and go to sleep!”