Lin Yurong's face was quite embarrassed.
Jiangli glanced at her and then turned to Fu'er, "It's not a big deal. Why are you taking it so seriously? The older you get, the smaller your heart becomes. Alright, you should go out and rest as well."
Fu'er choked.
But realizing Jiangli was protecting Lin Yurong, he knew he couldn't rest here, so he left with a pout, clearly disgruntled.
Xia Xin was just walking in from outside.
Even though he no longer had the Heavenly Eye and couldn't see them, he heard Jiangli's conversation with them.
Xia Xin guessed what the situation was and didn't ask further, "Ancestor, are we still drawing five names today?"
This matter couldn't be forgotten.
Jiangli, however, waved her hand, "We're not drawing names today. There are other things to do."
Xia Xin was startled, "Not drawing? But we promised..."
"Tell them we'll change the time. We'll draw every morning from now on, but these next few days I'm busy with other matters, so we won't do it."
