Mu Xiaojin glared at Yun Feng and then heaved a long sigh. "I just hope that you won't be so busy and can stay with Father and Brother Yun Sheng. Even though they never said anything, I know that they always miss you when you're outside."
Yun Feng smiled speechlessly. The moment she came to this world and became Yun Feng, the moment she stepped into the ancestral hall of the Yun family in Chunfeng Town, the moment she stepped on the road of summoners, the time she was destined to spend with her family was already gone.
"Xiao Feng, don't worry about it. Even though we hope so, we understand that you have to go. Just don't press yourself too hard." Mu Xiaojin looked at Yun Feng worriedly. Yun Feng felt that Little Qingchen wriggled restlessly in her arms again. Yun Feng's heart felt warm. "Okay, got it."
