Bringing back such a group of people to the residence always guarantees another round of chaos.
Old Lan and his daughter were in high spirits from escaping Nirvana, so excited they refused to go to sleep.
Ling Mo seriously said, "Whether you sleep or not, we'll set off early in the morning, and there won't be much time to rest on the road. If you can't keep up, I'll have Mu Chen find a rope to drag you along, unless you can convince him to carry you instead..."
"Young man, you should respect the elderly and love the young..." Old Lan advised.
"Don't threaten people like that!" Lan Lan protested.
Amidst this was Mu Chen's frustrated muttering: "Why is it always me? And at least ask my opinion before deciding..."
However, Ling Mo's tone didn't sound like he was joking, and after mumbling without getting any results, Lan Lan reluctantly followed Xia Na to the next room.
The room across had been tidied up a bit, just enough to sleep for a few hours.
