Wang Anfeng took advantage of the little girl's moment of hesitation, his five fingers on his left hand slightly opening, strands of Inner Qi quietly sliding the corpses charred like coal all under the bed. The bed sheets fell to conceal the vision, then he let out a breath and called the little girl to come in again.
Dongfang Ximing started off a bit awkward and reserved, understandably having not met for many years, even though they were blood relatives, it would take time to truly become close.
She tentatively took a piece, holding it with both hands as she sat on the chair and went to take a bite, her eyes lit up immediately with the first bite and took a bigger bite on the second, seeing which Wang Anfeng smiled, noticing Wuxin brought quite a few, he pushed the box of snacks toward the young lady, saying warmly:
"These are unique Liangzhou pastries, there are plenty here, you can eat more, if you finish them, you can buy more."
Dongfang Ximing nodded.
