Lu Jin'an watched her leave the bathroom, and after hearing the "ding" of a kitchen knife hitting the cutting board outside, he also took a quick wash and changed into the new clothes Xiao Yinruo had left at the bathroom door.
Zhiyu was still asleep, so he carried her back to bed, and then walked out of the White Jade Palace himself.
There were no living beings in the Secret Realm, and the birds and beasts that originally lived there had run away in panic, frightened by Zhiyu's Heavenly Tribulation.
Lu Jin'an stretched lazily, a comfortable expression on his face.
Aunt Ruo is truly gentle.
He chuckled lightly, looked up at the black feather floating in midair, and with a gesture, it flew into his palm.
"Master..."
Lu Jin'an murmured, thinking that his Master, whom he hadn't seen for months, might also be as gentle as Aunt Ruo...
He was already a bit impatient, but he calmed his thoughts and began to stroll leisurely through this Secret Realm.
