They questioned her carefully, and after the little one's slow answers, they finally understood what had happened to her inside the inheritance space.
Because she was still so little and couldn't read yet, her master even had to teach her to read now.
The Fu Family: ...
Hehe, this was rather embarrassing.
"Thanks to your master for all his hard work."
"Right, what's your master's name?"
Qin Yan said, "Master's name is Lingshu."
Lingshu. What an unusual name.
Old Master Fu murmured, "I wonder if your master can receive the incense offerings we burn."
"No, I have to go burn some."
Fu Yunting and Fu Nanshan exchanged a glance and followed him.
Qin Yan immediately scurried after them on her short little legs. "Wait for meee."
She wanted to go too.
Then they took her along and solemnly offered three sticks of incense to her master.
Old Master Fu stroked his chin, feeling that something was missing. "It would be nice to have a portrait hanging here."
The little one was too young to describe what her master looked like properly.
Meimei said, "That's easy. I can go in with her."
Back when it was a system, it had bound itself to the little one, so it could speak to her directly within her spiritual platform.
Its soul body could enter her spiritual platform too.
Old Master Fu's eyes immediately lit up. "Then go ask whether burning incense like this helps him. If it does, we'll get a portrait of Master Lingshu and enshrine it. Oh, ask whether he's willing first."
Meimei patted its furry little chest confidently. "Leave it to me."
"Dad, little brother, little niece, where did you all go?"
Fu Wenzi's voice came from outside.
Old Master Fu said, "The third one's awake."
The group went back.