Land Yun didn't expect that after Iron Xinlan had taken the tonic, there was actually such a reason behind it. If it weren't for Yang Yanping's reminder, he truly couldn't have predicted what might have happened between himself and his sister. This content is the chapter text from the novel "Rural Beauty 3341." Lu Yun turned around and looked back, noticing that Yang Yanping was holding a plastic bag, inside which were the tears Lu Yun had carefully collected from her. He tapped his head and smiled, saying, "I almost forgot—these are the very essence of Yanping's tears. They can't be overlooked." With a warm smile, he took the bag from her hands. Produced the key to unlock the door and entered the office. Tiegen Lan was still asleep. Lu Yun crumpled the plastic bag filled with Yang Yanping's tears—tears that never melted—and tucked it into his pocket. Then he moved a small stool and sat quietly by the bedside, watching Tiegen Lan, who looked like a sleeping beauty. This section is from Chapter 3341 of the novel "Rural Beauty." Suddenly, Lu Yun felt a pang of time pass—how had Tiegen Lan transformed from a beautiful young woman in her twenties into the ice-cold, elegant woman of her forties now? Was it as depicted on television—had she been wearing a human skin mask over her face? A human skin mask! Without any reason, Lu Yun felt a sudden shiver run through his entire body. Yet in his mind, images of the intricate, terrifying scars on Zhang Ning’s body suddenly flashed back. Absolutely ridiculous! Lu Yun suddenly felt that the decades of peaceful life he had known were about to be interrupted. One after another, things so unexpected and unimaginable began to unfold, leaving him with a profound sense of unfamiliarity and bewilderment about the world. Having grown up in a village and been accustomed to the simple, earth-bound rural life of the Northern Dynasties—where people faced the soil and worked the land—many of the extraordinary tales he had seen on television or read in books had always remained mere fantasies, almost out of reach. Yet, his recent experiences now made him believe that these ghosts, demons, and deities might truly exist. A sudden chill crept through his otherwise calm heart. If his intuition were correct, how would he manage to achieve his grand plan of building a thriving harem? What if, upon falling for a young woman who seemed delicate and unassuming, he discovered she was actually an exceptional master of her craft—only to have her deliver a stunning surprise just when he was about to take the first step? Would that not mean his very life and ambitions were at risk, completely undone? Hmm—While Lu Yun was lost in thought, Tie Xinlan softly emitted a delicate sigh, then opened her eyes, gazing at him with a look of bewilderment. "I'd like some water," she said. Lu Yun suddenly snapped awake, rose to her feet, and approached her. "Miss Xinlan, do you feel better now?" Xinlan nodded. Though her complexion was still slightly pale, her voice was strong and clear. "I'd like some water, Lu Yun—please get me a cup." "Alright," Lu Yun said, pouring a cup of water and gently lifting Xinlan to help her drink it slowly. "Miss Xinlan, take it slow." After finishing the cup, Xinlan's complexion improved noticeably. She lay back in bed, looking at Lu Yun. "Was it Yang Yanping who treated me?" Lu Yun knew there was no point in hiding it anymore, so he nodded. "Yes. I've already obtained a remedy for you to take. Just rest well tonight, and you'll be fine." A cold gleam flashed in Tie Xinlan's eyes as she glanced at the clock on the wall and said softly, "Lu Yun, it's already one o'clock in the morning. You go back to your dorm and rest now—don't miss tomorrow's classes." "I'm not going back tonight. I'll stay here with you," Lu Yun shook his head. Though Tie Xinlan now seemed stable, he still felt a lingering concern. Tie Xinlan suddenly blushed, her voice barely above a whisper, "Then tonight won't work. I'm so weak—I can't even give you anything, no matter how close I am." Ah, so that was it, Lu Yun chuckled, reassuringly adding, "Don't worry. I'll handle myself whenever I feel the urge. With you like this, how could I possibly rest peacefully in my dorm?" Tie Xinlan was easily handled by Lu Yun's one remark about the "dust blower," her face turning as crimson as a sunset. She couldn't help but huff, "You're still acting so mischievous! If you don't wish to return, just stay here. Come to bed—just remember not to touch me too much." She then shifted slightly toward the bed. Lu Yun had originally intended to stay on the chair all night, watching her sleep, but seeing that Tie Xinlan had already cleared a space for him, he silently swallowed his words and smiled, "I promise not to touch you too much." "Believe what you want," Tie Xinlan huffed, though a gentle smile finally broke through on her face. Lu Yun locked the office door and slowly lay down beside her. Had it not been for Yang Yanping's repeated reminders upon his arrival, Lu Yun would have been thinking of all sorts of romantic notions at this very moment. Instead, he could only content himself with enjoying the sight of this beautiful woman. "Lu Yun," she said, "would you mind if I asked you to hold me while I sleep?" Lu Yun was trying to tame his restless younger brother, when suddenly he heard the soft, delicate voice of Jietxin Lan. Right then, the younger brother, once subdued, surged again, breaking free from Lu Yun's control, his sword pointed proudly toward the sky. If Jietxin Lan were lying there now, she would surely be able to see the confident, bold posture of the young man. Oh, what a predicament! Lu Yun groaned in frustration. After a good deal of vigorous activity in Yang Yanping's office, he had hoped his younger brother would remain calm and composed tonight. Yet, within just half an hour, under Yang Yanping's playful attentions, he regained his vigor once more. Now, facing Jietxin Lan's request, Lu Yun felt utterly helpless, his inner passion fluttering wildly. Seeing that Lu Yun had not moved, Yang Yanping assumed he had fallen asleep and sighed softly, closing her captivating eyes. Lu Yun heard Iron Xinlan’s unexpected sigh, and his heart tightened. No longer able to attend to his younger brother, he immediately wrapped Iron Xinlan in his arms and whispered close to her ear, “Xinlan姐, I’ll sleep holding you—always holding you like this.” …… Village Beauty 3341, Main Text 334, Always holding you—update complete!