Feng Qingxue felt a bit embarrassed and withdrew her hand, "Stop saying the same thing over and over, what's there to thank among family? Tianjun and Tianzhi, they are my children. Hurry up and eat, let's see if Shan Xiazhe left anything behind."
Lu Jiang was worried about her leaving, and she was just as concerned about suddenly leaving herself.
"Alright!"
After they finished lunch and rested for a moment, they got up and hit the road.
Shan Xiazhe secluded himself in a nearby mountain village, which was especially remote and scarcely populated. After the founding of the country, most of the villagers had moved to other villages, with only Shan Xiazhe living in a cave.
"How did you know he lives here? My uncle didn't mention it at the time." At the entrance to the cave, Feng Qingxue asked with curiosity.