"My own Paradise..."
Tao Qian stood in front of the simple wooden hut, glanced at the eerie fairy tale to his left, then at the Bronze Terracotta City to his right, and sighed inwardly.
However, on the surface, Tao Qian revealed a smile, praising the hard work of the two little ones in setting everything up.
Although both Sui and Lian Jing'er had mysterious origins, they were essentially still children; when praised by an adult, Sui, who could show emotions, was overjoyed, hopping and jumping about.
Lian Jing'er's pair of ruby eyes flashed, using this to express his emotions, and mechanical voice spit out, "Task complete... task complete..."
This interaction seemed to dissolve the last vestiges of a subtle divide between Tao Qian and the two peculiar youngsters.
Indeed, as Lin Xiaohua had said, they were innately spiritual, instinctively drawing close to Tao Qian.
