"Mother, I don't understand what you're doing, and I won't interfere. But I won't leave a single thing that I can do undone."
Ye Qixin silently turned away, her back looking resolute.
She had become a big girl long ago.
Now, it was time for her to help shoulder her mother's burdens.
After Ye Qixin left, she did not, unusually enough, flop down for a deep sleep or casually find somewhere to nap. Instead, she tied up a neat ponytail and headed toward where her two younger sisters were. Along the way, she ran into many cultivators, quite a few of them newly recruited disciples of the younger generation. The youngest Inner Sect Disciple among them was not even ten years old.
"Senior Sister Ye Qixin, it's so rare to see you come out! Where are you going to cultivate? You're amazing—you're only three years old, yet you're already close to the Core Formation Stage. You must cultivate very diligently in your cave residence every day, right? I'm always tempted to slack off. Every time I finish circulating two great cycles, I just want to lie on my bed and sleep for a while. You're so impressive, you definitely aren't like me, always wanting to be lazy and always wanting to sleep."
Whenever the little girl in green looked at Ye Qixin, her eyes sparkled like stars.
It was a gaze full of admiration and reverence.
There were quite a few disciples like her.
The name Ye Qixin had long since become a symbol of the new generation's heavenly talents, carrying the momentum of becoming the next Little Ye Qingxian. Countless cultivators wanted to befriend her.
"Me?"
As the person in question, Yang Xiaomao was not cold or aloof in the slightest. Aside from putting on a stern act around