"Isn't this basically a death-closed-door seclusion?" He Wenyu immediately asked in surprise.
Luo Qianqian also frowned in some confusion: "All of a sudden, what are they trying to do? It's not like they're usually this hardworking?"
"Hardworking? Your brother is the most hardworking of them all, he practically shuts his ears to anything outside, only ever thinking about cultivation, cultivation, cultivation. I don't know what kind of stimulus he got, suddenly just…" Luo Yanran shrugged. "The last time I saw him was because An Hao set your dear cousin on fire, and he had no choice but to go out and handle it."
"An Hao, fire, cousin?"
Luo Qianqian was dumbfounded.
She knew every single word, but! But! Why did they become so incomprehensible when strung together? Was this timeline just too fantastical?
