Not far behind them, Xia Mian was following at a not too close, not too distant pace.
After listening to Xia Zhun's words, Song Juan turned and glanced at Xia Mian, her expression complex.
If what Xia Zhun said was true, and Xia Mian was their daughter, then they did not belong to this world.
Their daughter had come to take them back!
Song Juan looked deeply at Xia Mian once again, and the inexplicable fondness in her heart grew even stronger.
This feeling, she hadn't even felt towards her only relative in this world!
Song Juan couldn't help but believe Xia Zhun's words a little more.
"This world has its own trajectory, making us meet, know, and love each other according to its pre-set path." Xia Zhun's low voice gradually drifted into Song Juan's ears, "And this is still the script I painstakingly obtained before we entered this world."
Song Juan pressed her lips together, feeling that Xia Zhun's words were too fantastical.
