"Xue'er, there's a voice talking to me," Leng Qingtian said fearfully. However, as soon as he finished speaking, a child's happy laughter sounded.
"Hehe!"
"Who are you?" Leng Qingtian couldn't help but ask in his heart.
"Guess!" the child replied playfully.
"I can't guess." Leng Qingtian was a little depressed. He didn't know which brat was playing with him! It was really too detestable.
"Grandpa," Leng Ruoxue couldn't help but say worriedly when she saw Leng Qingtian suddenly acting strange again.
"Xue'er, that voice spoke again," Leng Qingtian said as if he had been wronged. Moreover, it was still teasing him, he added in his heart.
After Leng Ruoxue heard her grandfather's words, her beautiful eyes couldn't help but size up the Agarwood on the cliff.
