Damn it, even after crossing over, not being an orphan anymore, can't I just have a normal dad?
Nezha stood on the city wall of Chentang Pass, sighed helplessly. His anger reached a certain point, and he wasn't so angry anymore. He laughed and said, "Uncle Quan, do you know which direction they went?"
"They went towards the East Sea."
Zhou Quan wanted to chat with Nezha some more, but who knew the little master of Chentang Pass would vanish from the city wall as if he saw a ghost during broad daylight.
Nezha didn't go to the East Sea; he went home first.
He didn't see Ling Zhu Zi but did see Li Jing.
He was reading in the study.
Seeing the door open, Nezha walked straight in without knocking.
Li Jing looked up at Nezha, squinting slightly, and said coldly, "What are you doing here?"
"Why, can't I come?"
"This is my study. If I didn't let you come, why are you here?"
