"How could I possibly not care when this concerns Rongrong and the sect's future?"
Ning Fengzhi smiled helplessly.
"He's here!"
Sword Douluo suddenly spoke.
In the distance, a carriage slowly appeared on the bluestone road outside the gates of Seven Treasure City.
"Wonderful! Brother Tian is finally here!"
Ning Rongrong immediately let out a cheer, pressing herself against the city wall, her eyes shining as she gazed at the carriage.
Her pert little nose twitched, as if she had already caught the pill fragrance drifting over on the wind.
Her big, bright eyes narrowed, and she couldn't help letting out a crisp, sweet laugh.
"Rongrong~ girls should be a little more reserved."
Zhao Rong'er smiled and rubbed Ning Rongrong's silky pink hair, then took her small hand.
Beside them, Bone Douluo nodded repeatedly, his tone a little sour.
"Exactly. Rongrong should be a bit more reserved."
Ning Rongrong raised her head and asked, "Mother~ Grandpa Bone, what's 'reserved'? Rongrong doesn't know~"
"Reserved means you should be a little calmer and more dignified."
Zhao Rong'er explained.
"Haha~ All right, we can talk about that later. Let's go down and welcome him first."
Ning Fengzhi couldn't help laughing, then turned and left.
"Mom~ look, isn't dad being not reserved at all right now?"
Ning Rongrong stretched out a finger and pointed at Ning Fengzhi.
"Pfft!"
Zhao Rong'er couldn't help chuckling.
"That's right. Your dad is in quite a hurry right now. Don't learn this kind of..."
"No way, Mother~"
Hearing this, Ning Rongrong shook her head repeatedly.
"Rongrong has to personally go welcome Brother Tian too!"
"Mother~ let's hurry, and Grandpa Bone, follow us quickly."
"..."
Zhao Rong'er couldn't help smiling, then shook her head and let Ning Rongrong pull her down from the city tower.
Seeing this, Bone Douluo sighed helplessly.