Huo Xing'Er is not like Zhu Xiuxiu, who is carefree.
The moment she saw Xiaosuisui's expression, she knew the little girl had definitely gotten up to some mischief while she wasn't looking.
"Don't be scared, sweetie. What were you doing just now?"
Xiaosuisui pursed her lips, timidly pointing at the small mirror her Second Aunt was holding.
"I... I was just copying my Second Aunt, and I sort of... gestured at the little mirror like she did, just for a tiny moment."
Her voice was small and childlike, trembling uncontrollably with fear.
Huo Xing'Er had just recovered from her initial shock, only to be plunged into an even greater one.
Communicating with Heaven and Earth, possessing a natural affinity with the principles of the Great Dao, and blessed with such immense fortune from the Celestial Dao… Could this child truly be a favored daughter of the heavens themselves?
