"Mother, why do you seem like you can't wait for me to leave?" Ling Chuxi said half-jokingly.
"Silly child, why would I want you to leave? if it's possible, I would like us to be together every day and not be separated for hundreds or thousands of years. But you still have your own path to walk. You can't stay on endless peak forever. The longer you stay, the more I miss you." Ling Fenghua said sadly.
"Then I won't leave." Ling Chuxi almost blurted it out, but in the end, she managed to hold it in.
Her mother was right. She still had her own path to walk, and she also had her own responsibilities. She promised that for her mother and the Ling family, she would definitely take up this responsibility.
"Mother, I have another painting here. Take a look. Does it belong to our Ling family?" Ling Linxi said as she took out the scroll she had obtained from the Xu family's Treasury in the small realm heaven.
