Too much imagination

"Will the ancient Ling family come to the myriad pill feast?" Ling Chuxi had originally wanted to ask about the whereabouts of the spirit Alchemist, but he had already said that he was travelling, so she would definitely not be able to get an answer even if she asked.

"I can't be sure about that, but in two years" time, it will be the assessment period for the aristocratic families. Everyone is trying to improve their strength, so I think they will come. " Xia Yimin guessed.

Xia Yimin looked at Ling Chuxi's expression and guessed that she most likely wanted to look for her relatives. However, those ancient families had strict rules. Since they had not brought her back after so many years, there must be a reason. So what if she found her relatives? in the end, wouldn't she still be sad? Xia Yimin really wanted to give Ling Chuxi a few words of advice, but since they were not familiar with each other, it was not easy for him to say anything.