The Fate Divine Spirit had been about to invite Xiao Ye to take the empty seat next to her,
but Ziran and Yun Bing pulled Xiao Ye over first, sitting him between them as they chirped,
"Xiao Ye, can you get in touch with Qingcheng?"
"Can you get her to come back soon? She can't stay in the future for too long."
"What if she won't want to come back after staying there for too long? What if she spends hundreds of thousands of years in the future and turns into an old lady? What if she forgets about our friendship?"
"Also, what if she stays in the future for too long, and future you gets a crush on her and makes a move? What then?"
Xiao Ye stared at them, speechless, and said, "You guys are seriously overthinking this."
"Sister Qingcheng isn't like that."
"She knows where home is, and what time belongs to her. She gets it."
"Future me already has future Sister Qingcheng, you think I'd be interested in a little girl who just got out of diapers? No way!"
