After everyone had filled their stomachs, they finally decided to rest. It was already very late into the night, and the exhausting, emotionally draining day had completely drained everyone's remaining energy.
Su Qinglan stood up from her chair first, smoothing down her skirts.
"Let's all get some sleep," she said softly, her voice carrying a comforting warmth. "We can talk about everything tomorrow when the sun is up."
Everyone nodded in tired agreement. Soon, Su Qinglan returned to her bedroom together with Hu Yan, Rong Ye, and Shi Feng.
Meanwhile, An Mo and Han Jue walked with quiet steps toward the cub's room.
Although they now knew for a fact that the spiritual plants meant no harm, they were still ultimately strangers.
Neither of them felt comfortable leaving the sleeping cubs completely unattended in a house full of unknown magical entities.
