Ning Rongrong, holding Chen Qingling's hand, led her to tour the symbolic buildings of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, chatting and laughing along the way.
As the sun began to set, the two girls wandered like a scenic view.
This scene, to the disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, was filled with disbelief.
Ning Rongrong's infamous reputation was well-known throughout the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect; she was a daring little demoness.
Therefore, not many children her age befriended Ning Rongrong.
Yet, Chen Qingling, a new face who had suddenly arrived, could get along so well with the little demoness Ning Rongrong.
How could the disciples of the entire sect not find it unbelievable? "I… why do I suddenly feel like the little demoness is a completely different person after returning? Her smile is so beautiful."
"It would be great if she could stay like this forever. I don't want to endure the little demoness's mischief anymore."
"Shh, keep your voice down. If she hears you, you'll definitely be in trouble."
"The Sect Master's daughter should have grown up."
"Alright, all of you, shut up. The Sect Master's daughter is not someone we can discuss so casually."
The Hall of Discussion.
Chen Xin and Gu Rong stood looking in the direction the two girls had gone, then exchanged a glance and burst into laughter.
"Hahahaha."
"I didn't expect that after this incident, Rongrong has truly grown up."
"Yes, Rongrong is no longer the spoiled and willful little demoness she used to be."
"Life is unpredictable!"
"A good person can truly change another person."
As Titled Douluo, their observation skills were extraordinary, and how could they not notice the subtle changes in Ning Rongrong's eyes?
Ning Rongrong had become sensible and mature, no longer spoiled and willful, and Chen Xin and Gu Rong felt genuinely happy.
After all, they had always treated Ning Rongrong like their own daughter.
At this moment, Ning Fengzhi, having appeared by their side from the main seat at some unknown time, spoke.
"Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone, you two have cultivated Qingling together. I expect it won't be long before a peerlessly elegant Titled Douluo is born."
Chen Xin stood with one hand behind his back, looking up at the sky.
"Qingling is no ordinary person."
"The reason she accepted us is that she has someone she cares about, and relying on us makes it easier for her to find her mother." "Sigh, it's not easy to find someone in this vast world."
"Indeed! I'm quite curious about who Qingling's mother is!"
"If there's a chance, I really want to meet Qingling's father and witness the demeanor of a reclusive powerhouse." Chen Shenggge's image grew increasingly grand in the minds of Ning Fengzhi and the other two.
In the center of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Ning Rongrong pulled Chen Qingling to a luxurious villa. "Here, this is where you'll be living from now on."
"What do you think? Isn't it great?"
Having seen enough, Chen Qingling was numb to it. She nodded, "Rongrong, thank you. You're really good to me."
"There's no need to thank me. We don't need to be so formal with each other."
Chen Qingling's eyes shimmered with a faint light as she looked directly at Ning Rongrong.
"Rongrong, you're my first friend."
"Aww, don't say such mushy things. We're going to be best friends forever, never to be separated."
After playing around all the way, Chen Qingling and Ning Rongrong were sticky. Ning Rongrong's eyes darted around, and she made a decisive suggestion.
"Qingling, why don't we shower together?"
"Ah?"
Chen Qingling's pretty face flushed slightly. "This… this…"
"Isn't it a bit much? Could there be a problem?"
Ning Rongrong grabbed Chen Qingling's wrist. "What's wrong with it? What problem could there be? We're both girls, what's the big deal about showering together?"
"But…"
"There's no 'but' about it!"
"I ran away from home and forgot to pack clothes…"