Mrs. Zheng smilingly waved goodbye, "Where did Xiaomiao learn this? Quite interesting."
"Perhaps from some immortal." Lu Jingzhi's voice was light and elusive.
Under a bright moon above, her shadow was only a little bit underfoot as Lu Jingzhi casually waved her arm and walked away from the Zheng family's sight at an unhurried pace.
Like a chivalrous knight.
Leaving the others to look at each other in astonishment.
Lu Jingzhi stepped onto another path, grumbling, "My sister asked me to say I had a dream about immortals... I forgot, but in the end, did it come full circle?"
I guess it did.
It doesn't matter.
After all, those who doubt her can't beat her.
Moreover, her instinct led her to choose the Zheng family.
She trusts herself.
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Lu Jingzhi did not go home to sleep.
The moon was full and round tonight, the moonlight cool as water, the lush foliage waving and rustling, the quiet mountain village plunged into slumber.
