Qin Liuxi turned her head, Si Lengyue stood not far behind her, tears shimmering in her eyes yet smiling warmly at her. Beside her, there were two or three people, one of whom was Acha, whom she had seen before, holding a little baby.
"Little Yue."
Si Lengyue quickly walked over, embraced her, and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know when Master Chi Yuan passed away, and I couldn't make it in time. You've suffered."
When Chi Yuan passed away, she was in seclusion. By the time she emerged and received the news, Qin Liuxi had already disappeared.
In these years, aside from practicing witchcraft, she took the opportunity to have an heir, waiting for Qin Liuxi's return. Just in recent days, she divined using witchcraft, learned of the old friend's return, and hurriedly came with her child.
Qin Liuxi caught a whiff of the cold fragrance on her, curled her lips slightly, "It's fine now, it's all in the past."
