I told my daughter not to let anyone into my bedroom, then took the freshly baked flatbreads and cheerfully headed to the Spirit Plant Garden.
The task Elder Hui had assigned would teach me plenty about cultivation.
Nothing was bigger than my career.
So I was determined to do this task perfectly.
Cave abode.
Yangyang stood in the doorway, facing Ye Qingxian. She stretched out her little arms to block the way. "You can't go into Mommy's room."
Ye Qingxian's expression stiffened. From the corner of her eye, she could see part of the room's furnishings. "I... wasn't going to go in."
"Do I look like that kind of person?"
Yangyang thought for a moment, then nodded earnestly.
Ye Qingxian crouched down. "Baby, are you staying in your mother's cave abode, or coming back with me?"
Stealing Yangyang away was practically the same as stealing Junior Sister away.
Ye Qingxian had already worked out the perfect plan in her head.
Who knew Yangyang would actually refuse? "I want to wait for Mommy to come home in my own house."
Ye Qingxian didn't insist. Instead, she said, "I'll come by at noon to bring you lunch. Be good while you're home alone. Don't go wandering outside, understand?"
"Got it." Yangyang answered aloud, but her thoughts had already wandered to a dark hole.
Before Ye Qingxian left, she left a strand of spiritual consciousness on the ward.
The bigger picture was still uncertain.
Just as Ye Xiaoyao needed to cultivate, Ye Qingxian had things of her own to do.
No matter how adorable her daughter was, she couldn't spend all day with her.
That was the helplessness cultivators faced in life.
Once there was no one else at home, Yangyang's thoughts immediately sprang to life.
The little dumpling toddled over on her