It was dinner time.
No one said anything.
Mrs. Su scooped a few vegetable dumplings for Xia Ji to fill his stomach.
Little Su had actually prepared mutton soup and placed it in front of him.
Xia Ji was drinking the mutton soup when Little Su asked how it was. Xia Ji only smiled and said, ""The meat is cut too thick."
Little Su was speechless.
How long had it been since she, the Mysterious Fairy of the Nine Heavens, made mutton soup?
She thought about it carefully and suddenly said frankly," The White Eagle obtained an ancient totem. I gave it to him. "
"Thank you," Xia Ji said.
"You don't blame me?" Little Su asked.
"If I blame you, why would I sit here and eat?" Xia Ji asked.
"Are you really leaving?" Little Su asked. Your ... The world might have withered and fallen into silence and chaos. Even if it didn't, it was almost over.
Stay…The Golden Mother had waited for countless years for you to become the Sun Refined Spirit.
