Time Travel to Become Your Sweetheart novel Chapter 165

"Whether it is for me or not, you can't be too tired."

The CEO of the Duncans was so busy. Jane had no position to stop it. She just hoped that William would occasionally take a break and eat on time.

Maintaining physical health was the most important at all times.

Jane was kidnapped and stabbed when coming here. Lucas Smith, the kidnapper's man, died...

A series of mysteries needed be solved.

Her best friend, Pearl, was suffering serious psychological disease.

Jane closed her eyes to recall the book and found nothing in it.

Perhaps Pearl was just a supporting character, and the author ignored her plots. Or Jane missed it.

After Jane came here, the book turned into a real world. No one knew the ending until the last.

"I could relax you."

William nodded thoughtfully.

"Really?"

Jane was nervous for receiving bad news before the New Year.

Tomorrow was her big day for being a member of the Duncans' genealogy, and she didn't want to be too exhausted.

"Sure."

William smiled and successfully threw himself onto Jane before she could realize it.

"William, you jerk!"

The aim was to relax, not to fight.

But the problem was that Jane couldn't be a rival of William.

"We agreed to relax you."

Feeling the enjoyment, William said, "And you also agreed."

"When ... did I agree?"

Jane's face was red. She agreed to have some small talk with him, not this! She did not, never!

"I will convince you with my actions."

Then William punished Jane for her being talkative and distracted.

William picked up Jane, threw her on the bed, and pulled down the bed curtain.

In the inner room, there was happiness.

...

On New Year's Eve, before dawn, William had already gotten up.

"William, aren't you going to sleep?"

After a night of tossing and turning, Jane sounded like a cat. She stretched her arms out of the quilt.

Her whole body was sore and painful. And she was tortured by William till dawn.

It was said that he was impotent, wasn't it?

Jane covered her face and regretted for her guess.

"I can't sleep anymore."

William filled the vintage bathtub by hot water and threw in a few pieces of flower petals from the mountains.

There were unknown flowers and plants with an elegant fragrance all year round in the vicinity of the ancestral house.

Before the clansmen arrived, they had to be well prepared.

"I can't hear you, I can't!" Jane turned around tiredly and covered her ears.

William knew everything about worshipping the ancestors, but he still made a fuss all night. Now he was refreshed while she was sore and painful!

"I'll carry you up."

William was patient. He walked over and moved the quilt. Jane's beautiful back appeared.

He wanted it. It was still not enough.

He urgently wanted to go back to bed, but important business was waiting for him.

"No ... no!"

Jane sat up in a panic and suddenly found that she was wearing nothing.

She was stunned for several seconds before looking for her clothes.

"I've seen, touched, kissed, and now it's too late to hide it."

William stood there and enjoyed his wife's shyness. Then he suddenly carried her up.

"William, I can do it by myself!"

Jane shook and resisted shyly.

"You should take a break. It's not good if you are exhausted in front of the elders."

William teased. After that, he prepared a new set of dress.

The ancestral hall was opened every ten years. It was very solemn for the Duncans.

Being reminded, Jane was no longer lazy and quickly washed up. She had fallen in love with the arrangement of the old house. Sitting in the bathtub, she even had a sense of loss that she did not know which year it was.

On New Year's Eve, the family of three had finished their preparations at the daybreak.

There were only more than thirty Duncans in the village. They climbed up the mountain to the ancestral hall.

"Granduncle, this is my wife, Jane, and my son, Dayton."

The seniority of the Duncan family was very clear, and a short old man leaning on a crutch walk firstly.

The old man's hair was white, and his voice was loud and clear, just like Master Duncan.

"William, Janie, you are here."

Yesterday, William had already talked to his clansmen on the phone. He did not say much because of poor signal.

Jane took her son and followed the clansmen cautiously for the traditional worship of the ancestors.

Pastries, dumplings, ten types of dishes, sacrificial pig heads, and incense were placed in front of the ancestral hall.

The woman could not enter the ancestral hall. Granduncle was the head of the Duncans. He opened the blue genealogy and wrote the names of Jane and Dayton.

"Mommy, what's the genealogy?"

It was the first time that Dayton joined in the ceremony to worship the ancestors. He held Jane's hand with curiosity.

"That's you are officially recognized by the Duncans. In the future, your descendants will also know that you are their ancestor."

Jane was excited. She thought for a while and carefully worded.

The Duncans was different from other nouveau riche. And it was true that it developed from its ancestors.

The ancestral hall could represent the foundation of a family.

It was a great mistake that the clansmen who lived in the enclosed space were not rich.

Any furniture of the house was priceless in the antique market.

They were just accustomed to living in such a way.

Before coming, Jane couldn't think of what the Duncans clansmen were like. She had no experience.

The gifts she prepared were mostly for food and use.

The hundred-year-old pastry in City J, Yan Nest, nourishing A-Jiao, and famous scarf.

Both men and women praised her preparations.

Jane was considerable for the Duncans.

"It's the old taste of City J. I haven't eaten it for many years."

Granduncle ate his snacks like a child. There were hand-made sweets divided by a few children.

Dayton quickly became one of the children and played with them.

Living in the mountains until the second day of the new year, the family of three had to rush back to City J.

After the New Year, William still had a few international meetings. Jane was also busy with the publicity for Valentine's Day.

When they returned to City J, Jane was obviously busy.

"Ms. Jane, I didn't expect we got a hot search."

Jessica made a photo album of Jane's promotional video.

After the shooting, William thought that Jane and he had not taken a wedding photo yet. So he asked the photographer to take a few intimate pictures of them.

"Look, the picture is natural and grand!"

As soon as the photo album was made, Jessica quickly sent it to Jane.