In the carriage, Ruo Xuan heard everyone discussing the General Residence and couldn't bear to leave!
The imagination of mortals is truly rich!
She had the old shopkeeper drive around the city while she, in the carriage, pricked up her ears to listen to the lively conversations in each household, discussing how the heavenly lightning had struck the Zhou family.
Ruo Xuan, having heard what people said, couldn't help but chuckle with joy as her chubby little legs swayed back and forth!
Xuanyuan Que, even as he closed his eyes to cultivate, could sense the excitement of the flower beside him, shaking its branches and leaves.
He had never seen a flower that loved gossip quite as much.
After her fill of gossip, Ruo Xuan asked the person beside her, who had lived for over ten thousand years, was interested in nothing, and abstained from worldly desires, "Brother Xuanyuan, why did you help Mrs. Zhou block the heavenly lightning just a bit?"
