"Good, good, good!" Before reaching the three of them, Liu Yi clapped his hands and laughed, "It's good, you're all alive and well, and no one has lost an arm or a leg, that's great!"
Dong Huiying was taken aback at his words.
"Missing arms or legs?"
Liu Yi glanced at Dong Huiying, and upon seeing Haoming, she was in a joyous mood. But after looking at Dong Huiying clearly, she immediately toned it down. She even deliberately put on a stern face: "You little ungrateful girl, when you left the Desert all those years ago, you disappeared without a trace, do you know how much I've missed you?"
Liu Yi huffed and secretly added in her heart, contradicting herself: She didn't miss Dong Huiying, she missed her big nephew!
Dong Huiying felt awkward and a bit embarrassed. She sheepishly rubbed her nose. "I was busy, cough, cough!" After all, the other party was Haoming and Yixuan's elder, and it really was her fault.
