On the way back.
Jiang Caiyan stroked her chin and asked, "Wan Qing, what do you think?"
"Me? You mean about Master Meng? I think Granny's arrangements are quite good. Cai Yan, why don't you talk more in front of Granny?"
"I don't know what to say. It was rather awkward when we were together in the Northern Continent before. After all, no one ever taught me how to get along with elders while I was growing up."
"It's hard being someone's daughter-in-law for the first time!" Jiang Caiyan said so aloud, but inwardly, she was sweet as honey.
She was very content and happy with this kind of life.
It was just that she had not seen that show-off for quite a few days. With him no longer coming to pester her, she felt a little unaccustomed to it.
"Actually, when I heard they were going to the Underworld, I began to want to go as well. Didn't they say that people enter the Rebirth Realm after death? Perhaps my mother went there too!"
"Of course, perhaps that is merely wishful thinking. If one could find deceased relatives in the Rebirth Realm, then the Heavenly Profound Continent should often hear rumors of people entering the Underworld."
"But in truth, there are almost none!"
"That only proves the legends are false. Once people die, they are simply dead." Jiang Caiyan sighed.
Her words resonated with Zhao Wanqing. The corners of her lips lifted slightly. "After so many years, I have already forgotten what Father looked like. He promised Mother and me that he would return, but he broke his word."
"It was like Grandfather promising Grandmother, then vanishing without a trace for ten years. A letter of empty promises ultimately made someone die amid endless thoughts. A hundred years later,