"Wanwan, although you will have spiritual power by then, someone needs to teach you how to control your spiritual power. Otherwise, even if you have spiritual power, it will be useless if you don't know how to use it."
Her curved little hands gently pulled at the hem of his clothes, and her little head was pressed tightly against his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, "I know, the saint has to teach me how to use spiritual power!"
"Well, Wanwan, it's getting late, you should go."
Wanwan sighed and withdrew from Sikong Yuecang's arms. To be honest, she really liked being in his arms. His body smelled delicious and it smelled so comfortable.
"Okay, dad, I'm going to Yuehua Mountain right now. I'll be back earlier. Remember to wait for me to have dinner."
Sikong Yuecang rubbed her head and said softly, "Okay." When Wanwan gradually disappeared from his sight, Sikong Yuecang couldn't help but sigh.
Wanwan... did you know... when you come back again... you will have changed a lot.
Because of this change... I can no longer hug and hug you as I like now, and you will no longer be willing to stay in my arms all day long.
By then... Wanwan will be a big girl... How can she still be held by me like a child?
Feeling only infinite melancholy in her heart, Sikong Yuecang sighed again, and gently brushed the rim of the tea cup with her sharp-jointed fingers, her expression sad and sorrowful.
Wanwan followed the four elders and a group of guards to Yuehua Mountain. At first glance, Yuehua Mountain really looked like a crescent moon.
There are many rare and exotic grasses growing on the mountain, as well as some small animals that Wanwan has never seen before.
I heard that it takes half a day to walk from the foot of the mountain to the mountain.
Wanwan sighed and sat down on the big stone nearby, shook his head, and said feebly, "I'm exhausted. I can't do it anymore. I don't necessarily need to rest."
I have been walking for three hours straight, and my legs are shaking.
The road up the mountain was very steep, with cliffs everywhere. She was always on tenterhooks along the way. Now she was tired and even more tired.
Looking at her trembling legs, Wanwan couldn't help but smile, stretched out her hand, and gently tapped her thin legs.