The Ji Family.
The Antique Courtyard.
Meng Qiewei sat in her seat, holding a teacup and drinking.
A sheet of white paper and an ink brush lay on the table before her.
The ink was nearly dry by now, showing how long they had been sitting there.
At last, she slowly set down her teacup, her gaze returning to the tabletop.
She reached for the brush and began to write.
"The nights have been lovely lately, with no clouds veiling the sky for days. I often wonder whether the moonlight Young Master Jiang sees is the same as mine."
After writing this, Meng Qiewei signed it Ji Meng.
She then put it away and gave it to the Seven-Colored Bird. While she was at it, she picked through the pastries on the table, wrapped up the prettiest one, and handed that to the bird as well. "Go on. He might not be easy to find lately, but if you wait a while in the Extreme Sea, you should find him. There is no hurry."
The Seven-Colored Bird swiftly disappeared.
Before long, Qing Dai came out from inside.
She looked around, making sure nothing was wrong before whispering, "Miss, I couldn't find the son-in-law. They said he entered the Extreme Sea, but no matter how I searched, I couldn't find any trace of him.
"The Bai Family Ancestor said the son-in-law was in the Extreme Sea, but he didn't know where.
"He is not in danger at present."
Meng Qiewei looked at Qing Dai and said, "The heavenly secrets beneath the Extreme Sea are in turmoil. His calculations might not be accurate, but there is indeed no need to worry."
"Why?" Qing Dai asked curiously.
Meng Qiewei lifted her teacup. "He is a Peerless Heavenly Prodigy, after all. You know far