It was real, not fake, and not a dream.
Ru Xian burst into tears of joy.
The moment she realized she could not find Rumeng anywhere, she truly felt as if the sky had collapsed. It was as though ten thousand arrows had pierced her heart, leaving it dead and ashes.
'Sis, sis.'
Rumeng called out with a smile in her eyes.
'It really is Rumeng.'
Wu Chuntian ran over and patted her chest. 'You scared me half to death. Rumeng, where did you run off to just now? Why couldn't we find you?'
Rumeng pointed at the sky with a brilliant smile and said happily, 'Up there. I went up there.'
'The sky?'
Wu Chuntian stared in shock, wondering if she had seen wrong.
Ru Xian was equally suspicious. 'Little sister, are you saying you went up to the sky?' She pointed upward.
Rumeng obediently nodded, then said excitedly, 'It was fun, so much fun!'
She waved her arms and danced about. 'I want to play more, more!'
Ru Xian could not understand. 'How did you get up into the sky?'
She looked toward the sky. Earlier, she had still been able to see someone floating up there, but now there was no sign of anyone.
Thinking of Rumeng's words, she felt a chill run down her spine and arrived at a terrifying guess. Could the Immortal figure they had seen earlier have been Rumeng playing with an Immortal? But how was that possible?!
She questioned Rumeng in greater detail.
Unfortunately.
Rumeng's intelligence was limited, and she had never attended school.
She knew calligraphy only because she treated written characters as drawings and copied them like pictures.
Her drawing skills were top-notch, so her calligraphy was naturally not bad either.
As a result, her vocabulary was limited, and she