Yu Nianzhao, "..."
That's true, but this dream must be real.
Unless, after that, the monk descended to the mortal world to undergo trials again, so now Xie Jiuxiao, just like her before awakening, has no memories of the past.
Yu Nianzhao rubbed her brow, recalling seeing the old King Yan in her dream, which means he had appeared in a previous life?
"Forget it, forget it, maybe it's really just a nightmare."
Yu Nianzhao nestled back into Xie Jiuxiao's embrace to rest, and when they woke up the next day, they followed the address they had investigated earlier.
The place was a frontier town, close to the Western Regions, with a merchant caravan route passing through.
So, there were quite a few merchants around, and it seemed quite lively.
"Zhaozhao!"
Nan Guili had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw Yu Nianzhao, he excitedly waved at her.
"Is the mute mother living here?"
