"Wuyou and the others haven't come back yet, could something have happened?"
In the Netherworld, another sigh from Ming River echoed.
He was constantly thinking about his little brother Wangchuan.
"Rest assured."
Xuanqing was getting a bit of a headache from the constant reminder, looking at Ming River: "You don't even worry about yourself this much when you go out."
"Do you really need to worry so much about Wuyou and Wangchuan?"
"It's different."
Ming River said seriously, "It's Wangchuan's first time going out, I originally wanted to take him to see the world."
"But now I'm back, and he still hasn't returned, could something have gone wrong?"
"Talk less and maybe they will be safer."
Xuanqing shook his head, knowing that Ming River often took the opportunity to tease Wangchuan, otherwise Wangchuan wouldn't hide every time he saw him.
Suddenly being so concerned, could it be that his hands are itching?
"If you're too idle, why not hatch this golden egg."
