"Sister-in-law? Great-nephew?" Yang Xiao was shocked, and it took him a long while to realize that Xi Menxiu must have misunderstood. This young man naturally possesses the soul of gossip, who knows what overly dramatic plot he might've conjured up.
Although Yang Xiao tried hard to explain afterward, it was hardly effective; one look at Xi Menxiu's wise eyes, and it was clear he didn't believe a word.
Taking the items he had bought back to his apartment and confirming that everything was safe, Yang Xiao eagerly dressed in the Drama Robe and opened the Mirror World.
Reentering the Mirror World, the familiar icy and gloomy sensation hit him once again. Yang Xiao took a deep breath. At a glance, everything seemed as it had been, but upon quiet reflection, there was something slightly different.
