Ting Luo nodded as if she understood, then suddenly said with a determined look, "Okay!"
Han Jing... so did she understand the first part or the latter part?
Forget it, we'll talk about this later. When it comes to feelings, who can say for sure?
Xiao Xue lay on Youyou's neck, looked at Han Jing, and said weakly, "Mother, I'm hungry. When can we eat something? Look, the sun's almost setting!"
Han Jing turned to look at the sky and then realized that the sun was indeed about to set.
"Well, baby, Mother didn't bring any food... How about you eat tomorrow?" When she came out today, Han Jing hadn't really thought about the matter of eating.
Cultivators sometimes don't eat for three or five days and don't feel it at all, she completely forgot she had a little tagalong with her.
Xiao Xue widened her big, round eyes at Han Jing, her gaze accusatory, "Mother, don't bully little kids! I'm only five! Do you understand what five means?! I still need to grow, I can't go hungry!"
