"Why are you daydreaming here alone, Qing'er?" Ran Qing asked as she landed beside her daughter who was lost in thought on the roof.
Nalan Qing turned to her and sighed softly. "I still feel guilty for failing to save Xia Han, Mom. Moreover, my godfather seems to be mad at me, he doesn't even want to see me or say anything to me. In addition, I heard that he exterminated his grandmother's family, and that was also the result of my mistake."
Ran Ling'er shook her head and embraced her daughter. "You are wrong if you think like that, and I'm sure he is not angry with you, he knows that you are powerless before the techniques of the demons."
"But-"
