Early the next morning, Sima You Yue packed up her things and ran over. Seeing her like this, Murong Hui looked at her dotingly.
"Are you ready?"
"I don't have much to prepare, as long as I'm there. Father, are you ready? We can set off when you are ready." Sima You Yue said with a smile.
"Woof woof!"
Blacky barked twice to remind her not to forget it as well!
"I know. Well, if you aren't going to obey after going out, I won't take you out in the future, got it?" Sima You Yue threatened.
Since she discovered that she couldn't force Blacky to return to the Spirit Pagoda, she was exceptionally helpless. Fortunately, this guy hasn't recovered much, and it didn't realize this, otherwise it would be even more rampant.
Thinking of Blacky's identity, she sighed inwardly. Such a mighty guy has become this kind of thing now, and it is also capitalized miserably. But if people know its identity, she is probably the one who was miserable.