"Sister, sister! Brakefast!" Xiao Lin'er waved her arms while foolishly smiling at her sister enthusiastically.
Wei Ziqin shoved the little foodie into Qiao Zhongbang's arms before quickly walking to Qiao Mu's side. She looked at the talismans in Qiao Mu's hands, shocked. "Qiaoqiao, this? The two storage talismans that you gave me last time a-are from you…?"
"I drew them." Qiao Mu nodded, not having planned to keep hiding it from them anyway.
Since they coincidentally saw it, then she will explain the matter of talisman drawing while she was at it so that Mother would stop hoarding those two talismans like a treasure and prudently counting each use, too afraid to store and withdraw.
Wei Ziqin had a face of disbelief.
When Qiaoqiao gave her the two storage talismans earlier, she had said that it was given by the master who saved her.
