Lin Qingluo silently contemplated the mysteries of space and time, gathering a bit of golden light at her fingertips, and dotting it on the brows of the cute pets one by one.
"Yin'er, go out and try."
Little Kingfisher fluttered its small wings and circled around its master's head, eager to go out.
"Hey, hey, you're always so impatient, you can't wait even a moment."
Lin Qingluo helplessly smiled, and with a slight movement of her heart, sent it out of the Primordial Orb.
"Master, it works."
Little Kingfisher had just flown out of the Orb and immediately sent a message: "Yin'er only felt a little dizzy for a while, but soon it got better, and didn't forget Little Yun Xuan and her brother."
"Yin'er didn't forget them."
Lin Qingluo's heart was filled with joy, and she relayed the news to the cute pets with a smile.
"Great!"
The little spirits jumped for joy, happily waving their tender little arms and cheering loudly.
"As long as they're not forgotten."