When they walked out of the hotel, Zi Ling's Mother and Lizi both wore the blissful expressions of people who had just enjoyed a small but precious happiness.
Even while driving her own car, Zi Ling's Mother could not help slowing down. They were only going around thirty.
"It feels like we went to heaven and came back!" Lizi sprawled in the passenger seat and said lazily.
"Why don't we play for another day?" Zi Ling's Mother suddenly suggested.
"Sure, sure!"
Zi Ling's Mother suddenly slapped Lizi's thigh, instantly waking the pear up.
Looking at the vivid red handprint on her fair thigh, Lizi's eyes nearly popped out of her face. "Sis, you've changed. You usually use the gear stick..."
"I was shifting gears!"
"...I didn't even let you shift me!"
Zi Ling's Mother rolled her eyes irritably and casually switched on the car radio. It was broadcasting a report about a typhoon warning being raised along the coast.
"Come to think of it... Haven't there been news reports about weather disasters like this these past few days?" Zi Ling's Mother frowned subconsciously.
When they had gone out that day, the snowfall in Kirin City had already stopped. The temperature had not risen yet, but it did not feel especially cold either. After all, the New Year was approaching, so colder weather was normal.
If it rained, that would be truly cold.
"It does seem abnormal." Lizi thought for a moment. "Could it be related to Supernatural Power?"
Zi Ling's Mother said subconsciously, "Didn't they say the Divine Land was protected by a true dragon, with favorable winds and timely rain?"
What if something had happened to the true dragon?
Lizi was startled by her own thought.
She quickly composed herself and changed the subject. "Ah, forget it. Matters involving