Bai Xilie raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Something good? Indeed, your mother has a righteous personality, maybe wherever she goes, she brings joy and help."
Speaking of this, Bai Xilie thought of some Uncle Immortal.
His long eyebrows and cold gaze gradually froze.
His wife is beautiful, but not by his side; he really fears others coveting her.
Bai Zhi’er, however, said, "Mother’s deeds are not just as simple as helping people!"
The little one wanted to show her father.
She looked around, then immediately stood up, and ran off with her little feet.
Bai Zhi’er picked up a broken, dry twig.
Her voice was soft, "Daddy, watch closely."
Bai Xilie lazily tilted his head, observing.
Bai Zhi’er held the twig with her left hand and gently waved her right hand around the twig, slowly moving twice.
A subtle pink glow emerged in the little one’s eyes.
Bai Xilie suddenly felt as if even the wind in the courtyard had joined in the commotion.
Then something incredible happened.
He watched with eyes wide open as the dry twig in Bai Zhi’er’s hand unexpectedly sprouted three or four green leaves!
Bai Xilie’s posture was still relaxed and lazy.
But upon seeing this scene, he gradually sat up straight, his starry eyes dumbfounded.
As Bai Zhi’er’s small hands slowly turned.
The dry twig was revitalized, the green leaves fresh as if new.
The little one’s hand gently swayed.
Those green leaves suddenly "terng," separated from the branch.
They danced in the air with tiny star-like sparkles.
Bai Zhi’er’s two little hands clapped together with a "pop."
The green leaves burst like small fireworks with a crisp "bang," becoming sparkling points that floated in the air, gradually disappearing.
In the courtyard, the wind ceased, returning to the quiet of the night.
Bai Zhi’er turned around, "Daddy, did you see? This is what mother is doing outside, wherever there’s damage, she goes to fix it."
The Heavenly Dao is about maintaining the world’s progress.
Ensuring the Three Realms can live in harmony.
The little one could only explain this much.
Saying too much, daddy wouldn’t understand.
Yet just this small showcase left Bai Xilie unable to return to his senses for a long while.
Seeing Bai Xilie slightly parted lips in surprise, Bai Zhi’er tilted her head, "Daddy?"
Bai Xilie came back to his senses, "Zhi’er, did your mother teach you these?"
The little one blinked her big eyes thoughtfully, "Kind of!"
Many things, she was born knowing.
Bai Xilie took a deep breath, his gaze complex.
He knew Jing Jia knew a lot.
Ordinary poetry, strategy, and leadership were effortless for her.
Her most remarkable skill should be the life-restoring medicine, as well as divination and observing stars.
Bai Xilie had witnessed it before.
Jing Jia needed only to calculate briefly with her fingers to know who in the village was about to pass away.
Her miraculous talents even cured villagers who looked like they were possessed by ghosts.
However, the dying twig turning into budding leaves presented by his daughter far surpassed his imagination.
This might not be a mere divination.
This could be a kind of magic!
Bai Xilie calmed his mind, he held Bai Zhi’er’s hand earnestly, "Zhi’er, can you promise daddy not to show this ability easily to others?"
He feared that once discovered, it might harm his daughter. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ NoveI(F)ire.net
Bai Zhi’er nodded, "Mm! Mother has also instructed, Zhi Bao remembers, but daddy is not an outsider, so I wanted to show daddy."
Bai Xilie took the little one into his arms.
"No matter what, daddy will protect you both."
Whether his wife and daughter are demons or immortals, or spirits.
They are the family he would protect with his life.