A family?
Xia Weizhang's gaze flickered slightly; had Xia Mian always considered him family...
A warm current flowed through Xia Weizhang's heart, and his smile became even more genuine, "I'll be counting on you, Miss!"
Xia Mian chuckled softly, "Don't mention it."
Xia Mian responded easily, but Lu Zechuan's face darkened once again.
Although Xia Mian is the master of the River of Time, it doesn't mean that her entry into the River of Time is completely safe.
Adding the times she went to retrieve Song Juan and Xia Zhun, Xia Mian had already entered the River of Time twice.
Once, twice, but never thrice; no one knows if Xia Mian can come back so smoothly the third time.
Whether Ding Cheng is dead or alive, Lu Zechuan doesn't care; he only cares if Xia Mian will be alright.
"Do you have to go?" Lu Zechuan's brow furrowed.
Xia Mian raised her hand and gently rubbed the knot in Lu Zechuan's brow, smiling, "After all, we owe her a favor."
