Hua Shan was not pretentious and accepted it frankly. Before departing, he added, "I hope you'll come to Qingcheng Ancient Town often in the future."
"Sure, we will definitely visit again!" Bai Xiao held the seal like a treasure, not realizing at the moment that the people she casually met in the ancient town would become entwined with their destiny for the rest of their lives.
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That day, Bai Xiao urged Ye Huang to fly back to Songcheng immediately.
By the time they arrived home, it was already early morning. The night rain had just stopped, and there were neither stars nor a moon in the sky. The deep darkness was like indissoluble ink, and the wind that blew was somewhat cold.
Housekeeper Qin came to the airport with Uncle Yang, which was a rare occurrence, and the first thing he said was, "Young Madam, the Old Madam is still waiting for you."
"Grandma?" Bai Xiao was taken aback.