The child insisted on sleeping with An Qing, and the latter guessed it must be because she missed the Sea King and the Princess Consort, so she agreed.
Yet Ling Yun knew it was nothing of the sort. He took a trip to the little one's and Beibei's room only to find a small formation set up, while the two of them had no idea where they had run off to.
The crucial part was that Ling Yun had never taught them any formations. Did they understand them on their own?
This formation was simply a trashy formation that preserved their aura, letting Ling Yun constantly perceive that the two children were sleeping in the room all along. Who could have known when they had slipped away!
No wonder they were so well-behaved tonight, talking about going to sleep early and going to school tomorrow and all that nicely phrased nonsense!
The Yan Mansion!
As soon as the little one and Beibei arrived, they smiled broadly at Yan Xuefei, who was sitting by the stone table in a daze, and the latter was left dumbfounded when she turned her head at the sound.
"Goddaughters, why have you come?"
Yan Xuefei used a complaining tone, though in her heart she was actually quite fond of them coming to see her.
"To see you, oh."
The little one smoothly asked for a hug out of sheer habit!
Beibei did the exact same thing!
"It's so late, who brought you here?" Yan Xuefei knitted her brows!
The little one's eyes darted around mischievously as she said in a milky voice, "Daddy let us come."
Yan Xuefei didn't catch on for a moment!
At that moment, footsteps sounded outside the formation, and Yan Xuefei shouted, "Who is it?"
"Miss Fei, it's us."
Hearing a