In order to prevent Little Jiajia from being captured by Xuanyuan Ce before she could run too far, Ji Luo did not get anyone to send him a message in advance. Instead, she waited until she arrived at Qinghe prefecture before showing him the letter Little Jiajia had left behind.
It had been two months since Little Jiajia left.
"Don't worry about that girl. I did a divination. She won't be in danger on this trip." She might even meet her fated one.
She didn't say the last sentence.
Xuanyuan Ce was speechless. Was this what he was worried about?
"No, I'll send a letter to Emperor Chong'an of Great Xia. If he doesn't send my daughter back properly, I'll bring the army to flatten his country."
Ji Luo knew that he wasn't spouting nonsense.
