Si Mingjing walked up to the mural, gazing at the colorful painting that depicted "Dragon Dance" as well as "Celestial Auspiciousness."
Her emotions surged intensely inside her.
Mo Yinhe wrapped his arms around her from behind, his forehead resting against her shoulder, enclosing her in his embrace. "You're so absorbed. What are you thinking about?"
"Nothing much. Do you think Little Xiangru needs to accumulate a certain amount of merit before he can leap the Dragon Gate and become a Little Dragon Cub?"
Having found Little Xiangru and discovering he was a Little Liyu, Si Mingjing felt a pang of sorrow for the child.
Lu Jinyi had said that by curing Elder Madam Hua's illness, she had accumulated merit for Little Xiangru, and it was with this merit that he could become a human baby.
Si Mingjing made up her mind; her life now had a new goal. From now on, I want to accumulate more merit for our child.
