When she heard Sage Hun Yuan's assumption, with a slight twitch at the corner of her lips, she glanced at Sage Hun Yuan speechlessly. "Old man, it's a waste of you not to be a storyteller."
"You don't believe me?" The old man stared at her. "This old man has lived for a long time and came across many more things than you. The old man can guess things like this accurately."
"Yes, yes, yes. You're amazing."
Feng Jiu said, too lazy to bicker more, and only said, "Aren't you looking for something to eat? I'll take the boy below the tree first and you can look around for wild animals. Be safe and don't go too far. "
When she finished speaking, she took all the baby's belongings from the old man's hands, put them into space, and went back with the baby in her arms.
