"Great idea, I approve." Jun Muqian snapped her fingers, lazily saying, "Then let’s start now."
She has always repaid kindness with kindness, and retorted grievances with grievances, clearly distinguishing them.
Ying Zijin slightly nodded, "I ask all of you to assist me."
Ye Wanlan and Si Fqing simultaneously said, "Alright."
The four combined their efforts and successfully sent out the gift.
Since even Ying Zijin couldn’t see the fate of the person, no Divination Master could predict it.
Although the future is constantly in flux, knowing what will happen indeed helps avoid many dangers and troubles.
So, this truly is a unique and extraordinary gift.
"Ah Ying, how are things?" Si Fqing asked.
Ying Zijin pondered, "There was a small mistake."
"What kind of mistake?" Jun Muqian was surprised, "Even you, Ying Zijin, made a mistake?"
"Well, because time and space are very distant, and she is someone outside of fate, no one can control her," Ying Zijin said, "However, it’s not a big issue, it’s just that she might not see future events through dreams."
Ye Wanlan contemplated, "Ah Ying means she can learn about future events, but might also have to experience them first, then revive?"
"Yes, that’s possible too." Ying Zijin nodded slightly, "The good news is, I’ve just confirmed she’s still alive."
"That’s great!" Si Fqing’s expression brightened, "As long as she comes back in the future, the Time Administration Bureau can function normally."
Jun Muqian squinted her eyes, looking at the floating debris, "But when will she return?"
"Since she’s still alive, she will certainly come back." Ye Wanlan smiled, "This is a place she values greatly, and she has always protected it with her life."
"Ah Lan is right," Ying Zijin nodded, "Even though the Time Tower can run autonomously, it still needs a manager."
Ye Wanlan pondered, "My mother from this lifetime is a senior at the Time Administration Bureau, so it’s best to ask her."
Being able to return to Shenzhou, Lou Susu helped a lot.
If it weren’t for Lou Susu and Lin Jiayan giving birth to her body this lifetime, she might not have come back so smoothly.
Si Fqing joyfully grabbed Ye Wanlan’s arm, "Let’s go see Sister’s hometown."
"Wait, don’t rush off." Jun Muqian said, "I need to fix this place first."
Ying Zijin rubbed her head, "Let her be."
Si Fqing whispered, "Sister, do you think when the director returns someday, she won’t beat Xiaoqing?"
"Perhaps—" Ye Wanlan raised her brows, "They have similar aesthetic tastes."
Si Fqing looked at the newly rebuilt structures by Jun Muqian and was silent for a moment before saying, "I think... this is a challenging thing."
The Lord’s aesthetic is not something ordinary people can agree with.
"How does it look?" Jun Muqian completed the construction, her spirits high, "I think it looks better than before."
Seeing the colorful mess like a spilled palette, Ying Zijin expressionlessly pulled Jun Muqian’s hand, "It’s good enough, let’s go."
The sound drowned in the tunnel of time and space.
The eight finally stepped onto the vast land of the Shenzhou Continent.
"Everyone, please follow me," Ye Wanlan said, "Though Earths are similar, details differ."
Si Fqing curiously looked around, "Sister, is this Shenzhou’s capital?"
"Yes." Ye Wanlan explained, "Three hundred years ago, during the Battle of Ten Thousand Armies, Fengyuan City was destroyed. Those who survived came to Shenzhou Continent’s geographical center, Yunjing, and established a new capital."
They listened to Ye Wanlan tell Shenzhou’s history while arriving at the Lin Family estate.
Ye Wanlan knocked on the door, "Uncle, Aunt, I’m back."
A simple "I’m back" quickly washed away the traces of conflict, calming one’s heart.
The door opened immediately.
A fair number of people were inside the estate led by Xiang Shaoyu from the Five Great Families and by Cheng Qingli and Jiang Xulin from Pulling the Sky Company.
Upon seeing Ye Wanlan, they went wild with joy.
"Miss Ye! It’s Miss Ye!"
"Sister Lan is back!"
"Oh God, Sister Lan, you don’t know, you’ve been gone a year, we’ve been worried sick."
"What, what?" Lin Huaijin hurriedly came out from the inner room, delighted, "Ah Lan?!"
"It’s me." Ye Wanlan smiled, "I’ve been gone a long time, everything is settled, and brought some friends back."
"Quick, come in!" Lin Huaijin urged, "Perfect timing, dinner’s soon, let’s all sit down for a meal."
He didn’t notice anything different about Ying Zijin and the others, but Xiang Shaoyu and Huo Yunyi exchanged glances, looking serious.
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Ye Wanlan patted Si Fqing’s head, "Xiaoqing, chat with Uncle first, I’m off to find Mother."
Si Fqing gladly agreed.
She was quite inclined.
She was eager to conquer Ye Wanlan’s close associates and secure a formal title.
Lin Jiayan wasn’t at the estate; he likely went to Atlantis.
Lou Susu was in the backyard, which assured Ye Wanlan she had someone guarding.
"Ah Lan!" Lou Susu stood abruptly.
After confirming Ye Wanlan was unharmed, she breathed a sigh of relief, "You left without word; I was worried..."
She knew once Ye Wanlan decided, nothing and no one could change it.
Especially since the Time Administration Bureau was the real culprit, with millions of lives at stake, Ye Wanlan, as King, wouldn’t abandon it.
Precisely because she had been deep within the Time Administration Bureau’s abyss, she knew its danger, nearly undefeatable.
"Don’t worry, Mother, I’m fine." Ye Wanlan smiled, "I’m urgently seeking you because there’s something I need your help with, something only you can do."
Seeing her earnest look, Lou Susu met her gaze seriously, "Ah Lan, just say the word, and if I can do it, I will."
"You were originally the minister of the Time Administration Bureau’s Purification Execution Department, and now we’ve overturned the bureau." Ye Wanlan said casually, "We’d like you to temporarily assume the director’s position until the director returns, guarding every timeline."