Big Tiger was no longer reserved, chewing on the dried fish with big bites, its eyes squinting into slits, even rubbing its fluffy big head against Mo Hua…
…
In this way, the days of Mo Hua in Tongxian City gradually settled down.
Daily cultivation, learning formations, spending time with his parents, meeting friends for tea, occasionally going into the mountains to relax, and feeding Big Tiger some dried fish.
But sometimes when he was alone, there would still be a hint of desolation in his eyes.
This hint of desolation could be hidden from others, but not from Liu Ruhua.
After pondering, Liu Ruhua asked softly,
"Huar, you came back alone, what about Zisheng and Zixi?"
Mo Hua was taken aback, his gaze downcast, "Elder martial brother and elder martial sister, they went home, to the Bai Family, very far away…"
Liu Ruhua was somewhat regretful and asked again,
"Then... what about Mr. Zhuang?"
