This was quite different from the Mo Xue in his impression.
Mo Xue approached Qianye Xing, looked at Qianye Xing's sharp profile, and said coldly: "I will become stronger, and no one can touch me at all. Protect my family, and protect the people I care about."
For the first time, I felt the cold air radiating from Mo Xue's body next to me. Qianye Xing's long and thin eyelashes moved slightly, and I was shocked in my heart.
A girl who is an immortal cultivator, a girl who is free and uninhibited, a girl who is eccentric, a girl who only excels in dancing, all kinds of Mo Xue gradually formed in Qianyexing's mind.
Perhaps, the elders were right, her potential is immeasurable.
"Well,
Perhaps, the elders were right, her potential is immeasurable.
At this time, Mo Xue's thoughts were all on this booklet, and she was about to send Qianye Xing away so that she could go back to her room and think about it. However, a domestic slave came to report.
The general came back and asked everyone to go to the front hall to have a lively meal. There were also important announcements.
In desperation, Mo Xue had no choice but to give up thinking about the booklet and follow Qianye Xing to the hall.
In the front hall, these adopted sons and daughters had already sat down around the hall, and the domestic servants were serving tea and fruits. They were chatting first.
Seeing Mo Xue and Qian Yexing coming, Qian Wanyue, Qian Qingge, and Qian Luoyu all gathered around to greet them except Qian Qingying who stood still.
Qian Huanyun was even counting his fingers without saying a word, but his eyes looked at Mo Xue from time to time.
Mo Xue also picked up some insignificant things to deal with, and was not too familiar or distant.
"The master is back."
The servants here came to report, and these adopted sons and daughters immediately behaved themselves and greeted them respectfully.
"Mo Xue, child, my child."
Qian Potian called Mo Xue's name as soon as he walked in. His full kindness made all the adopted daughters around him envious.