Li Zhirui had just finished crafting the Spirit Pills and hadn't yet handed them over to Li Chengshuo when Li Shiqing hastily sent someone over, urgently saying there were important matters to discuss.
"You go ahead!" Jiang Fengwu took the Spirit Pills and headed toward Li Chengshuo's courtyard.
Li Zhirui didn't hesitate, understanding that if Li Shiqing was in such a rush, it must be something significant, and he quickly left the cave dwelling.
Knock, knock—
"Mother? Why is it you? Where is Father?" Li Chengshuo, who had opened the door at the sound, spoke with a hint of disappointment.
Jiang Fengwu feigned anger, a trace of sadness crossing her face, "You girl, you have only Zhirui in your heart; there's no place for your mother, it seems."
"That's not it, that's not it, I was just worried that Father hasn't forgiven me yet," Li Chengshuo hurriedly explained.