Lin Zhenzhen caught a glimpse of the dilapidated house flashing by through the crack in the corner of her eye, and her expression momentarily relaxed.
Xuanyuan Zhao noticed her distraction and asked, "What's wrong?"
Lin Zhenzhen frowned and broke free from his embrace, then peeked out and looked at the green vines that covered the entire wall in the distance.
A moment later she shrank back and muttered to herself, "What a strange feeling."
As they spoke, the carriage slowly came to a stop.
"Young Sect Master, we've arrived at the old residence."
"knew."
Xuan Yuanzhao took Lin Zhenzhen's hand: "Get out of the car first. I'll get you some calming medicine later. Get a good rest tonight."
The Xuanyuan couple were already waiting in front of the gate. They were overjoyed to see the two of them. Madam Xuanyuan, in particular, immediately grabbed Lin Zhenzhen's hand and called her "Xiao Zhen" affectionately.
“Madam, oh no.” Lin Zhenzhen lowered her head shyly, “Mother.”
"Oh! So good." Madam Xuanyuan looked at this daughter-in-law and liked her more and more. She couldn't help but think of Lin Zhenzhen's mother, her good friend who died young.
“These eyes are exactly like your mother’s, and this nose too, old man, come and see.”
Xuanyuan Zhao's father rushed over upon hearing the noise: "What's wrong?"
"Look at this child's nose, doesn't it look a lot like General Xiao Huan's?"
Lin Zhenzhen frowned and asked in confusion, "General Xiao Huan?"
The couple seemed lost in distant memories: "If Xingluo hadn't fallen, Linghuan wouldn't have come to the Chen family heavily pregnant..."
Suddenly, a voice interrupted them.
Xuan Yuanzhao's icy gaze swept over the couple: "What are you two talking about behind my back?"
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