Letter from Linchuan!
These four words brought an expression of excitement to Mu Qingge's eyes. She raised her hand and grabbed the light ball the size of a longan, her five fingers tightly clasping it, concealing its radiance.
Then, she swept a cool gaze around, seeing that everyone was still asleep and hadn't been disturbed.
She and Si Mo turned and left the camp, heading to a secluded place.
After walking a distance and confirming there was no one around, Mu Qingge finally released her tightly clenched hand, letting the light ball fly out. The light ball didn't fly far but hovered in front of Mu Qingge.
Shortly after, the light ball flickered and transformed into a glowing human figure, appearing before her.
Fixing her gaze on that vivid yet ethereal figure, Mu Qingge's eyes suddenly shrank, and she cried out involuntarily, "Grandpa!"
The figure before her was none other than Mu Xiong, who was far away in the Mu Mansion of the Linchuan Qin Country.
