The two little girls pulled Fan Mengxue toward The Sword Palace Sector, Fan Mengxue wore a faint smile on her face, but the corners of her eyes were unknowingly moist.
Soon.
Ao Yi, Rou'er, Fan Mengxue, and the other ladies followed An Yan and left.
A storm thus dissipated into nothingness.
Huyue stared in shock, and only after a long while did he lift his head to look at Xue An.
"This...is it over?"
"It's over!"
"Just like that?"
Xue An shrugged and said nonchalantly, "Just like that. What, did you think it was going to be complicated?"
Then Xue An smiled slightly, "Don't forget the promise we just made, you owe me two favors now."
Huyue was utterly exasperated, clutching his head and saying, "Look at my blockhead, why didn't I think to ask my sister-in-law to help just now?"
Xue An reached out and patted his head, saying lightly, "No worries, you'll get used to it."
