So the two of them parted for a while.
Returning to the courtyard, it remained lively as ever.
As dusk approached, the setting sun dipped westward, and the bright moon gradually rose. Dongfang Ao yawned, laughing, "Haha, as you age, your energy wanes. I won't keep tormenting myself with you all; I'll head off to rest first."
With that, he stood up and left.
Mu Xueying, Tianshuo, Xiao Xuan'er, and the others had no intention of leaving. From the start, they had always stayed by their master's side. Wherever the master went, they would be there too. Besides, they had nowhere else to go other than their master's room.
"Mom, I'm tired. I want to sleep," Mu Xueling tugged on Mu Qianyue's hand, gently shaking it, her sleepy eyes blinking, looking utterly exhausted.
"Alright, let's go to sleep now." Mu Qianyue picked up Mu Xueling and walked into the room. Though the White Tiger Secret Realm offered significant opportunities, it was also immensely exhausting.
