Ji Xinxin was in a drowsy state, about to fall into the embrace of Lord Zhou in her slumber when the sudden words from Ling Chuxia left her mind momentarily blank. Then her eyes flew open, and in the next second, she sat straight up. "What did you say?"
Ling Chuxia wasn't surprised by Ji Xinxin's reaction. She calmly looked at Ji Xinxin and repeated in a low and gentle voice, "I'm going back."
Ji Xinxin blinked her big eyes and grabbed her hair forcefully, feeling a sharp pain that snapped her out of her daze. She looked up at Ling Chuxia's unruffled dark eyes, completely unable to process the information. "You're going back? Ling Chuxia, have you lost your mind?"
She had only just made up her mind to leave; how could she just decide to go back?
Ji Xinxin reached out and pulled Ling Chuxia down to sit, looking at her intently, full of confusion. "You've thought about this for days, and your final decision is to go back?"
