"Little Junior Brother, if you need the earth's eye, you can try to ask Master." Han Miao Shuang suggested.
"I'll ask Master." Sima You Yue said. "I'm not in a hurry. I have time to investigate."
"Hmph." Little Seven coldly protested.
Seeing that Little Seven was still angry, she rubbed her head. She got up and stored away the pots and pans.
"Alright, it's getting late. We should return."
"True. it's time to go back." Han Miao Shuang got up. "Alright, little fellow, we're going back!"
"I'm not little!" Little Seven harrumphed.
Sima You Yue and Han Miao Shuang prepared to go back to Parting Garden. When Little Seven saw them go, she also follow.
"Little Seven, you've been out a whole night? Aren't you going back?" Sima You Yue asked.
"Together." Little Seven grabbed Sima You Yue's clothes.
"Together? You want to go with us?"
Little Seven nodded.
