By the rocks in the distance, a tall woman was slowly approaching, carrying a basket of herbs on her back.
Without Divine Sense, without Wisdom Eyes.
From such a distance, Xia Liu couldn't see what the woman looked like.
As she came closer.
Xia Liu was stunned.
No matter how troubled one feels, one can't help but think, this woman belongs in the heavens, not here sneaking down to the mortal world.
Features drawn like ink lines, those captivating eyes seemed to carry Supreme Spirit Energy.
Making one dare not offend her.
"Qianqian, were you good today at home?"
The woman's enchanting Spirit Sound came from her lips.
Then without caring about the basket full of herbs behind her, she lovingly embraced Qianqian with both arms.
"Of course! I even made a bowl of herbal soup for Big Brother."
Qianqian said proudly.
"Herbal soup? When did you learn to make herbal soup? And what herbs did you use?"
Oh no!
Upon hearing this, Xia Liu instantly had a bad feeling.
Gurgle!
