We return to Qin Xue in the Imperial Capital.
The weather today is still very good, and Qin Xue looks at this clear blue sky. In the world she used to live in, such a sky was impossible to see. Therefore, when she had nothing to do, Qin Xue always liked to look up at the sky, imagining whether there were fairies in it, and if there was a real heaven above. Even though it seemed childish to think about these things at her age, doesn't everyone harbor a dream of a fairy sister in their hearts?
Qin Xue and her family are setting off for Zhongzhai tomorrow. They have no idea when they will be able to return, as their busy lives seem to be one wave after another, a never-ending cycle.
"Mama, little brother is not behaving." Cohen, seeing Qin Xue sitting there, left Yu Ze and the others to sit by her side and declare.