The little Fox Demon listened carefully, nodded earnestly, jumped on the spot, then bid farewell to Zhao Lingfei and little Qian'er, and dashed out the door full of energy.
Watching the little girl's whirlwind departure, Zhao Rong and Zhao Lingfei exchanged a glance and chuckled in exasperation.
"Qing Jun, I'll see her off. You all stay inside, it's chilly outside."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Lingfei didn't turn around, her autumn eyes still focused on the direction outside where the little Fox Demon's red figure had disappeared, and she nodded gently, "Go quickly."
Zhao Rong patted his sleeve and went out to see her off.
Inside the house, there were only the woman with autumn eyes standing quietly in place, watching, and the peach-blossom-eyed girl tidying the dishes.
The woman with autumn eyes stood there, seemingly lost in thought as she gazed outside.
After a moment, she murmured "persimmon" and turned around to look at the potted tree bearing ripe persimmons...
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