Soon after, Wuhua personally rode the imperial carriage.

"Young Master Xia, get in the car."

However, Xia Yuan stood for a long time, and Wuhua didn't understand what he was hesitating about.

He would never guess.

But seeing this, the junior sister pushed the senior brother into the car from behind, "Senior, I want to see you, senior brother, don't be too slow, go in quickly."

When Xia Yuan saw that his junior sister had made a decision for him, he smiled, so he pulled the curtain and sat down, "Let's go, master."

The wheels are rotating.

The carriage is gone.

The little junior sister watched the car go further and leave her sight.

Then she remembered that she seemed to have forgotten to ask the temple master if he was a man or a woman, but when she thought of this question, she couldn't help but blush. What should I do if I asked such a question?

It has something to do with the predecessors of the Blood Ancestor generation. What does it have to do with a man or a woman?

Where did you think of yourself.
Chapter completed!