In the night, Beiting Huang returned to her tent, which belonged to Dongfang Jiao. The person who was supposed to be sleeping inside was not there, but Beiting Lin was waiting inside.
"Aunt?"
Beiting Huang opened the tent and was very surprised. The moon was already high in the sky. "Why are you here?"
Beiting Lin had been waiting for her for a long time, but she wasn't impatient at all. "I asked Dongfang Jiao to stay with his brother. I'll come here to accompany you!"
Beiting Huang nodded. She didn't know if Beiting Lin already knew her gender, but she did have a lot of questions to ask. Even if Beiting Lin didn't come, she would still look for her aunt tomorrow morning. She quickly walked over and pulled Beiting Lin to sit down on the simple wooden bed. "Aunt, how is my eldest brother? And how is Little Uncle?"
Beiting Huang was very excited. The warm memories left behind by this body were irresistible to Beiting Huang.
