There was no body with a soul to control in Xuan Mu's space so Dai An could finally show up in her spirit form. She looked the same as Bing Shi, with a difference that her body was completely translucent, like that of a ghost.
Bing Shi agreed to cultivate her godhood in exchange for Dai An to take care of their baby boys. Xiao Pu was fine, but she wasn't sure about the little disaster behind the closed doors in front of her.
She popped her head through the door of the living room without bothering to open it up — an amber glow from outside of the floor-to-ceiling windows welcomed her appearance. How could an apartment be so big and so small at the same time? It was small enough for one person not to get lost, but big and spacious enough to contain things which would make one shake their head in amazement, like the grand piano.