"Immortal Lin, the Sect Leader is sending someone over tomorrow to sign the agreement and buy the Spiritual Wine."
Ji Shuxuan, with his delicate mind, discusses the follow-up matters with Lin Qingluo and cheerfully takes his leave.
Seeing both Sect Leaders leave, the remaining people, embarrassed to stay any longer, each took the remainder of their wine, laughing and joking as they parted ways.
Lin Qingluo, having seen all her fellow disciples away, felt incredibly satisfied and happiness was visible in her eyes.
"Mother, Little Shui'er wants more wine."
Tianshui obediently hid in his mother's arms, his little ears attentive to the adults' conversation. Seeing that the leftovers had left, he started pestering his mother again.
"Little glutton, you still want more?"
Lin Qingluo, jiggling his round baby body, cooed him, "Your little belly is going to burst if you drink anymore."
"Heehee, hahahaha."
Tianshui coos evasively, deflecting his mother's tickling hand as he wriggles.
