Xie Family Mansion.
Xie Jingshan stood in the courtyard, absentmindedly practicing sword techniques, occasionally glancing towards the sky.
Today is the day when the Nascent Soul True Monarchs of the Heavenly Interence Sect take all the disciples through the Transmission Array back to Fengxian Domain, but he decided to stay at home.
"Jingshan, come in and have some soup."
Ding Lanzhi's voice was heard, and Xie Jingshan felt warmth in his heart.
In the spacious hall, there was no one else, only Xie Jingshan sitting face to face with his father Xie Guihong, with his mother Ding Lanzhi standing beside them serving the soup.
Xie Guihong watched eagerly, raising his hand to receive the soup even before it was served.
"Lanzhi, you are truly kind. Even while so busy, you still make time to cook soup for me. I'm truly flattered as your husband."
"Get away, this is for your son."
Ding Lanzhi slapped Xie Guihong's hand away and placed the sweet soup in front of Xie Jingshan.
