Xia Mian's gaze flickered slightly, "It was indeed a disappearance."
Lu Zechuan responded with a faint sound, then fell into silence.
Qin Xiang knocked on the door outside, and with Xia Mian's permission, she walked in with a pot of tea, a plate of pastries, and some fruit.
"Grand Ancestor, those who practice cultivation are accustomed to fasting. We don't have much food here, but since you always enjoy this, I still prepared some for you," Qin Xiang said, placing the tray on the table.
Xia Mian smiled softly, "Thank you for your efforts."
Qin Xiang quickly waved her hand, "It's my duty."
"And the child who came with us?" Xia Mian casually asked.
They had come to this world to find Fu Zhou, and if Fu Zhou got lost right under their noses, it would be hard to explain to Fu Jingtian when they got out.
"Playing with Meng Meng, who insisted on having the young boy sleep with her," Qin Xiang sighed helplessly. "Meng Meng is too headstrong, and we can't resist her whims."
