"I think... I heard it too." Jiang Wanrong couldn't help frowning. "But... shouldn't Fourth Brother and Little Wukong be studying at home?"
"Maybe... they skipped class?"
Those words came from Jiang Li, and...
As Jiang Li spoke, his face was as black as a lump of coal. His voice was positively icy, edged with the urge to stab someone.
Jiang Yourning and Jiang Wanrong glanced at Jiang Li. Seeing him staring fixedly at a certain spot without moving, they followed his gaze.
There stood Qing Qianxue, hands clasped behind his back. Beside him, three figures-tall on either side and short in the middle-were waving frantically at them.
"Big Sister! We came to find you, Big Sister!"
Little Wukong was beside himself with excitement, bouncing more merrily than ever.
"Sis... am I seeing things? Why do those two girls, one big and one little, look like they belong to our family?"
Jiang Yourning couldn't help rubbing her eyes.
Beside her, Jiang Wanrong's eyelids twitched wildly. "Y-yes... that's our fourth sister and seventh sister."
Jiang Wanrong silently lit a candle for the big one and the little one in her heart.
Some people found ever more creative ways to court death. She certainly couldn't save them.
Soon, Qing Qianxue's boat drew closer and closer to the pleasure barge. Only then did the two waving and cheering notice that a terrifying fiend seemed to be standing aboard it.
"Fourth Brother, I think I see the great demon king."
Little Wukong's small body trembled as he gently tugged Jiang Heng's sleeve.
Jiang Heng was already shaking like a sieve.
"Seventh Brother, I'm afraid we're going to be thrown into Shabi Lake to feed the fish today..."
"Y-you're quick-witted. Hurry and think of a way to save our lives."
Little Wukong nodded, his little brain