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The carriage stopped at the town gate.
In the distance, an old man and a young boy were staggering towards them.
The driver was surprised: "Didn't he leave? Why did he bring him back?"
The young lady lifted the car curtain upon hearing this, and saw the boy supporting Qingle as he walked to the front of the car, hesitantly asking if he could take Qingle in. He said he would definitely work hard, take good care of her, and would never cause any trouble for the young lady.
"Don't the old man have anywhere to go?"
The lady looked at Qingle.
Qingle didn't say anything, and the little boy immediately said, "Miss, that's exactly what happened. Look..."
A pair of large eyes, distinct in black and white, looked at her pleadingly. The young lady smiled, but what was an old lady worth? So she agreed to his wishes.
The carriage set off, swaying towards Tianmu City.
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Xihe doesn't care about Qingle's situation. She just wants to see the result in a hundred years.
Winter,
The sky is snowing heavily,
The entire Shangyuanzongfang market was filled with a strong New Year atmosphere, and red lanterns were also hung in front of the Fan family’s door.
After several months, the little tree demon and Uncle Zhong made great breakthroughs in their cultivation. They both successfully practiced Qi and entered the Qi training stage. Once they entered this stage, the difference in their cultivation progress became like heaven and earth.
The little tree demon suffers from being slow to realize his potential, but as a demon, he still has good talent.
Uncle Zhong is not so good. He has poor talent and is old. He didn't read many books when he was young and his understanding of Tao is too shallow. Even with Xihe's hand-in-hand teaching, his progress is not fast.
But his back was straight, his voice was loud, his eyes were no longer cloudy, and he looked energetic.
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