Zhou Xuanji's parents lived in a county town. When it wasn't winter or summer holidays, there were not many people.
Walking on the streets, Jiang Xue looked around constantly, feeling curious about everything.
"Xuanji, even though this mortal realm does not have any spirit qi and the scenery is not very beautiful, for some reason, I feel a sense of closeness. Is it because of you?"
Jiang Xue said as she hugged Zhou Xuanji, a sweet smile on her face. She did not look like a mother or a woman who had lived 500 years.
Zhou Xuanji rolled his eyes and said, "You're so good at flattery."
Jiang Xue glared at him; this guy did not understand the mood at all.
Following this, Zhou Xuanji swept the entire town with his divine sense and quickly locked onto Xu Shu.
She was on the bus home from work.
After getting to her stop, Xu Shu got off the bus and saw Zhou Xuanji and Jiang Xue.
"Son… why are you here?" Xu Shu asked in surprise.
