After his daughters finished lunch, Lin Xuan played with them.
Unknowingly, four hours had passed.
According to tradition, Lin Xuan was going to make some exquisite and delicious afternoon snacks for the babies.
So after telling Xuan Zhu and the others, he turned around and left the garden.
At this moment, a fair and beautiful hand caught the Taiyi Flying Pig that was floating towards the entrance of the Crystal Palace.
Donghuang Ziyou's beautiful eyes flashed with shock as she sized up the little flying pig in her hand.
This handmade origami was quite interesting and could fly very far in the air. It was really very novel.
"Could this be Lin Xuan's handiwork too?"
When she thought of Lin Xuan's talent in taking care of children and the various novel children's toys he designed, Donghuang Ziyou was already somewhat certain.
"Mother is here!"