The identity of the mother

"Fifth elder, please enjoy your meal. I'm done, so I'll be leaving." They could not stay here for long. Liang yunhuai followed Ling Chuxi's footsteps closely and also fled in panic.

"Hey, don't go. If this granddaughter and niece can't do it, there are other people. Why don't you consider it?" The fifth elder's voice came from behind, and Liang yunhuai ran even faster.

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It was already late at night when there was a calm knock on the door.

Ling Chuxi opened the door. It was the second elder.

"Chuxi, you said earlier that you had something to ask me?" The second elder said.

"Yes." Ling Chuxi nodded her head.

"I know what you want to ask. Come with me." The second elder led Ling Chuxi to the backyard.

The moonlight was as clear as water, and a night orchid was in full bloom, emitting a faint fragrance.

"Chuxi, what's the level of your cultivation now?" The second elder sat down in front of the stone table and poured a cup of hot tea for Ling Chuxi.