On this day, Ling Chuxi woke up and did not see anyone beside her. Huangfu qingjue had already woken up at some point in time. Ling Chuxi touched her forehead. She was not used to suddenly waking up one day without a good morning kiss from Huangfu qingjue.
Ling Chuxi yawned and slowly got out of bed. She was preparing to wash up and eat breakfast when she saw her daughter Huangfu Shan running over like a fluttering butterfly.
"Mother, mother! The seventh elder said that we're going out for a picnic today, and the ingredients have already been prepared. " Huangfu Shan's delicate face was filled with a happy smile. At this time, Huangfu Shan was already 18 years old. Her appearance could be said to be a combination of all the good points of Huangfu qingjue and Ling Chuxi. Naturally, she was so beautiful that people could not take their eyes off her.