The journey was calm.
Evil Spirit Island was a small island around the lake. One had to board a ship to get there.
When the Ji family boarded the ship, Bai Liu quickly received the news.
Knowing that Ji Changyuan was really here, Bai Liu panicked. She pulled Bai Yu and ordered, "Quick, wash up and dress me up. Otherwise, I'll kill you!"
Her youthful obsession had created a nightmare that she could not escape for the rest of her life. When they met again, even the cold her could not help but panic. That was the person she loved and could not get.
Bai Yu dressed Bai Liu up with a dull expression. She combed her white hair into her sideburns and inserted a hairpin for her.
She had never seen Grandma dressed so seriously. There were so many emotions in her eyes, like a young lady wanting to see her lover. She burst with joy and felt uneasy.
This was completely different from the cold, mean, and vicious Grandma in her impression.
