With no other option, Zhi'er had to leave with Bai Xilie first.
Back in the carriage, Bai Xilie was still curious, "Zhi'er, why does father feel that your mother seems to know Marquis Wan?"
Zhi'er replied absentmindedly with a hum.
She leaned against the window, continuously looking into the courtyard.
She wondered what her mother would say to Brother Fu Ce?
At that moment, the small black demons from before bounced out of the courtyard one after another, like bouncing balls.
They squeaked anxiously as if they were rushing.
As if afraid of being left behind by Zhi'er if they walked too slowly.
Zhi'er's face lit up with joy as she quickly stretched her head out of the window, extending her arm, allowing the small black demons to immediately crawl up along her arm.
Once inside the carriage, they obediently sat in a row, curling up next to Zhi'er.
Zhi'er found them adorable as she looked at them.
