"Oh, oh, we understand now."
"Little Shui'er won't pester Mother to play with me anymore."
"Mm-hmm, same with us."
"It's best if you guys can listen and cause less trouble. Then, the Master doesn't have to worry about you and can spend more time comprehending the Primordial Truth."
"Hehe, Shibao, you sound just like Mother."
"Your tone is so similar."
"Mm-hmm, I think so too."
"Little Shui'er thinks the same."
"Ah, I was just about to praise you all, but you revert to your true selves in no time."
"Hehe, hahaha..."
The Honey Peaches are having a lively conversation, not noticing that there is no one left on the riverside.
Qing Yuan and Mu Fan finish releasing the river lanterns, agree on a way to maintain contact, and leave.
Mu Fan watches them disappear from his sight, and returns to the inn with his two cute pets. Without any delay, he closes the doors and windows and enters a cultivation state.