Luyan remained calm: "I'll die with you."
"You're all grown up, yet still saying things like that." Su Wen lightly coughed, "The kids are here."
Wen Fengmian had also finished reading the report.
He pondered for a few seconds, then thoughtfully raised his head: "Yaoyao?"
"Dad." Ying Zijin leisurely twisted open a bottle of fresh milk, her expression serious, "Trust me, I'm just an ordinary person, this has nothing to do with me."
Wen Fengmian: "..."
He wasn't very convinced.
But indeed, such things were beyond anyone's imagination.
The family enjoyed a harmonious breakfast, a rare moment of tranquility.
"Yaoyao." After eating, Luyan looked up, concerned, "You're back, have you finished all your work?"
Although he left the City of the World, he still received news promptly.
Luyan had just found out.
The Knight Commander from the City of the World sent word that the Sage Academy had collapsed, and the Sages were at war.
The City of the World was in chaos.
