The Female Cannon Fodder With Boundless Merits

Han Zixuan carefully picked up a vial of serum and held it up to his eyes.

After hearing Su Li's words, he replied happily, "This is a medicine that is very good for your body. After taking it, your body will gradually recover. Daddy managed to get it through overseas connections."

Su Li wasn't sure if it was just her illusion, but she felt that Han Zixuan's expression twisted for a moment when he said this, and a trace of unwillingness flashed quickly across his face.

Unwillingness?

Unwillingness about letting his wife use this medicine?

This doesn't quite fit the image of a husband who loves his wife dearly.

However, Han Zixuan's ability to cover up his emotions was exceptional. Before Su Li could take a closer look, he had already put on a face full of concern for his wife.

He handed the test tube he was holding to Su Li, saying, "Hurry up and drink it, it's good for you."

Only after getting the serum in her hands and examining it closely did Su Li understand why Han Zixuan had that flash of emotion.

The serum in her hands was indeed something good.

The dreamy liquid contained a faint Spiritual Power; maybe in other small worlds, it wouldn't be considered a great thing.

But in an era where Spiritual Power is scarce and the historical background is backward, it's an invaluable item.

At least with the current era's capabilities, such an item shouldn't exist.

It's like a gun appearing in the age of cold weapons.

After playing with it for a while, Su Li downed the Dream Water from the test tube in one gulp. After it entered her mouth, her body felt a slight warmth, and her heavy bones felt much lighter.

She clicked her tongue; the taste wasn't great, quite bland, obviously diluted a hundredfold.

If it were the original liquid, Su Li was certain that not even ten vials would be needed. Just three or four vials, and the original owner's extremely frail body could immediately recover to full health.

This is a medical technique that doesn't belong to the characteristics of this era.

Pretty impressive.

With the diluted medicine like this, it's no wonder the original owner needed seven years to recover.

Could it be that keeping this body lingering, slowly recovering to health, would be beneficial to Han Zixuan in some way?

"How do you feel? Much better?" Han Zixuan asked anxiously, but his expression held a sense of certainty.

He had long known the effects of this medicine, yet he still asked unnecessarily.

Su Li nodded, "Yeah, it feels pretty good. I'd like to drink another vial."

The corners of Han Zixuan's mouth twitched noticeably, but he quickly smiled and patted Su Li's head. "You little fool, this is medicine. You can't drink too much of it. You can only take one vial a week. Drinking too much could actually harm your body."

While saying this, Han Zixuan swiftly collected the remaining nine vials on the table and locked them up in a cabinet.

After a while playing boringly with her fingers, Su Li suddenly asked, "Zixuan, we've been married for two years, and even have kids, yet I haven't met your parents. My situation has also worried the elders. I really... Why not, after some time, let's take the kids to visit your parents?"

"They must miss their grandchildren, right?"

"Besides, you haven't been back home for years. It's about time to visit."

Han Zixuan's smile froze for a moment, and then he quickly turned his head and asked strangely, "Why bring this up out of the blue? You know, we need an introduction letter to travel far. The kids are still young, and you aren't fit for long journeys. Mom and Dad will definitely understand."

The usually considerate wife seemed a bit relentless after being replaced by Su Li.

"Introduction letter? Zixuan, have you forgotten? Although we've moved to town, everyone back in the village treats me well, just like their own. As long as I say a word, village chief grandpa will surely write us a visitation letter."

Han Zixuan immediately put on a very serious face, interrupting Su Li. "Precisely because they love you so much, you shouldn't burden them."

Su Li: "How is this burdening them? I remember two years ago, Niu Yiran also got a visitation letter from village chief grandpa to visit home. Her visiting period was a full three months. Why can she do it, but for me, it's a burden?"

Han Zixuan was momentarily speechless, and could only use Su Li's health as an excuse, gently coaxing, "Don't be stubborn, are you. I just worry about your inability to handle the journey due to your weak condition. The kids are still small. When the babies are a bit older, we will make a trip back home."

"Alright." Su Li turned her head away, quite displeased.

Soon, she turned back and asked casually, "Zixuan, are you still in touch with Yiran?"

Han Zixuan laughed at Su Li, "You little jealous jar. If I were still in touch with Yiran, you'd be sulking again."

"Yiran is like my own sister. You are the one I love the most."

In the original owner's memory, Han Zixuan indeed maintained a clear boundary with Niu Yiran, never a hint of ambiguity; everything was just Niu Yiran's wishful clinging.

Later, she gave up and had her family use their connections to get her back.

Su Li: "I was indeed petty before. I've been thinking lately. You and Yiran have over a decade of friendship. It would be a pity to cut off all contact. As long as she doesn't have feelings for you, she's a good girl."

"Why don't you give me Yiran's contact info? I'd like to be good friends with her. After all, we even have kids now."

Han Zixuan said awkwardly, "I, I don't have her contact info either."

Han Zixuan's scrutinizing gaze lingered on Su Li's face, unable to fathom, "Why are you suddenly bringing her up?"

Su Li impatiently glanced at Han Zixuan. "I already told you, I want to be friends with her."

Han Zixuan also felt annoyed but still maintained a gentle tone as he advised, "The most important thing now is for you to focus on getting better. Don't think about these things."

Watching Han Zixuan on the verge of getting angry but holding back, Su Li continued to test him on the edge of his eruption.

She didn't quite understand why he kept being gentle and kind to his wife.

Clearly, his nature wasn't like this, although he covered it well.

As if afraid that Su Li would say more, Han Zixuan quickly washed up and switched off the light to go to bed.

But Su Li kicked him off the bed, "Sleep on the floor; I suddenly love sleeping alone."

Han Zixuan grunted in agreement.

After a beautiful night's sleep, Su Li woke up refreshed.

No sign of Han Zixuan in the room; who knows where he went, but he left early.

There was a note from him on the table.

Su Li took a glance, feeling extremely disdainful. This handwriting is too ugly.