He didn't know what sort of potion his daughter had taken from this Xiaoqi, but she insisted on following him everywhere like a little shadow.
"Dad, what's wrong?" Yuanbao was cradling her father's face, looking left and right but she could see nothing wrong.
"Yuanbao..."
Chi Sheng felt helpless, but he was thinking about what the old Daoist had said.
Only by finding a mother and husband for Yuanbao would they save Qing Fenghan.
But now the mother Yuanbao had recognized was nowhere to be seen, and Xiaoqi was only a boy of nine, what could he do?
Chi Sheng couldn't help but feel a headache, regretting taking this matter seriously.
Otherwise, Yuanbao wouldn't be following Xiaoqi around like she was now.
Xiaoqi only had his sister in his heart. Where would he have room for his own daughter?
Old Xu limped over from behind the village. Seeing Chi Sheng here, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Leader!"