"Mother, is Brother Xiao all right?"
"I don't know either, dear. He should be—he should be all right."
"Mother, this big sister is so pretty, but why doesn't she have any hair?"
"Wei Wei, she's a nun. A woman who became a nun. Mother's never met one before, either."
"Then, Mother, what is this thing? It's pink and chubby, and it has wings. So cute!" As she spoke, Ning Wei reached out and gently poked the unconscious Chaos.
The little Chaos's chubby belly bounced up and down.
"Well, Mother doesn't actually know, either." Madam Wang hurriedly lowered her daughter's hand. "But you mustn't touch people without permission."
"Oh."
Ning Wei nodded, then continued watching the big sister lying on the bed.
Not long before, while the young woman was washing clothes by the river, she had seen a lotus flower slowly drifting down from upstream.
A man and a woman lay upon it.
After rescuing them from the lotus, Madam Wang realized that the man was Young Master Xiao.
She quickly pulled Young Master Xiao off the lotus, covered him with some hay, and pushed him back to her courtyard in a handcart without anyone noticing.
"Mother, look. It seems like big sister's waking up."
Seeing the big sister's long eyelashes flutter, Ning Wei hurriedly tugged at her mother's sleeve.
Madam Wang looked up. The young woman lying on the bed slowly opened her eyes.
A trace of bewilderment clouded her gaze.
When Wang Xin saw a woman and a little girl watching her from beside the bed, she grew even more confused.
She only remembered an Immortal Realm cultivator striking at her with a palm. She had summoned the protective Magic Tool the abbot had given her, and after that, she didn't know what had happened.
"Xiao Mo!"
Once