All the mess Little one made was cleaned up by Ling Yun, leaving An Qing rather helpless.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, the Wind Listening Vase appeared back in its original position, perfectly flawless. It was as if everything had happened by magic!
The lights suddenly flickered, and only then did everyone come back to their senses. Staring at the Wind Listening Vase, they were all utterly dumbfounded.
This...
They could not imagine what had just happened. Could there really be magic so wondrous in this world?
"The Wind Listening Vase is back."
"Quick, check whether it's damaged."
"How did he do it? It hasn't even been a minute."
Several experts immediately stepped forward and carefully examined it in turn.
"No problem. The Wind Listening Vase is perfectly flawless. It's truly incomprehensible."
"Unbelievable, unbelievable."
"There isn't a trace of magic at the scene. How exactly was this done? Could it be that immortals really exist in this world?"
Listening to the people around him analyze the situation, Old Master Qin stood frozen.
At first, he had thought it was some kind of illusion. He had never expected it to be so miraculous!
"Papa really is amazing. You didn't even need to refine it. I love you so much! Can I blow it again... blow..."
Did this child still want to try?
An Qing immediately covered her little mouth. If she blew again, wouldn't it vanish into dust all over again?
Beibei burst out laughing. "If you blow it again, it'll be completely gone. Handsome Uncle will probably get a headache. Little sister should be a bit more sensible."
"Mwah! Beibei is so sensible. Auntie likes you best. I don't want Qianqian anymore."
An Qing picked Beibei up and left Little one to the side. The latter's mouth twitched as she clung