At age ten:

“I’ll take care of you, just like a mother would. How about calling me ‘Mother’?”

“Elder sister.”

The boy calmly replied.

At age fifteen:

“If you won’t call me ‘Mother,’ how about ‘Master’? I’m even teaching you martial arts and how to cultivate.”

“Yuan Xi.”

The boy smiled faintly.

By age eighteen, the once-small boy had grown into a tall, handsome young man, eyes brimming with emotions he could no longer hide.

In a soft voice, he called out:

“Xi’er.”

“Tsk, too much, huh? Not calling me ‘Master’ is one thing, but calling me Xi’er? So disrespectful!”

A story of raising the male lead—

The female lead is a big shot in the cultivation world.

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