Xia Xin was in the side hall, waiting so long that he was about to fall asleep, not knowing why Jiangli hadn't returned yet.
As he was muttering to himself, about to call Jiangli, he heard the sound of the door opening.
He looked up, and his eyes lit up instantly.
Xia Xin immediately stood up energetically, "Ancestor, you finally came back! Why did it take so long?"
Jiangli coughed lightly at his words and said calmly, "Since I was coming back after dinner, it had to be at night, right? Isn't it called dinner because it's at night?"
Xia Xin: "..."
These twisted arguments, who did the ancestor learn them from?
Jiangli came over, saw Xia Xin, Fu'er, and Master Wu all present, and asked proactively, "Why haven't you all gone to rest?"
"Aren't we waiting for you, Abbot?" Master Wu chuckled. In fact, he was a bit sleepy.
Master Wu had been living a healthy lifestyle for years, accustomed to sleeping early and getting up early. At this time on a usual day, he'd be resting already.
