"Hua Hua if you don't get off how am I supposed to stand up?"
Despite a full minute's passing Xiao Ju Hong still doesn't get off the laps of her primordial world mother causing Miao Ying'er to put on a helpless expression.
"..."
The dark haired person who had been floating in the air had long since vanished after telling Xiao Ju Hong to keep quiet.
"Mother."
"Hm?"
"How did you meet father?"
For some reason Xiao Ju Hong wanted to ask this question and compare her story with Miao Ying'er's.
"Eh?"
Hearing her daughter raising such a weird question to her Miao Ying'er's expression turns stranger.
"Why are you asking that? Also didn't you want to eat something?"
"I'm not hungry anymore. And I just want to know."
Feeling a sense of helplessness at the pleads of her daughter who had turned her head upwards to look up at her with her big round eyes Miao Ying'er can only sigh.
"Speaking of this maybe I should tell you about it just so you learn some valuable lessons early on."
Recalling the time in which she had met Mi Tian Huan Miao Ying'er smiles lightly.
"Our first meeting would be what people might call a disastrous first impression. You should have heard your father back then. His entire self had been the very definition of the word arrogant."
The event in which Mi Tian Huan and Miao Ying'er had met in had been a central part of their cultivation.
At the time the two had been competing against each other for the world's recognition that will allow them to create their own Dao Roads.
Practically all the major cultivation families had sent out a promising junior to represent them and Miao Ying'er had been the one to represent the Miao family while Mi Tian Huan had been selected to represent the Luo family.
"He sees his family background as of high importance hence he calls himself Luo. I found that to be rather annoying. It's always Luo this and Luo that."
Hearing about the things that had happened Xiao Ju Hong smiles while Miao Ying'er continues to tell her the details. The image depicted by the two glued together in this manner is probably the ideal picture of a mother telling an old story to her daughter.
"How did that event end?"
"We fought fiercely for the rights to take the world's recognition that took on the form of a giant monolith that contained the essence of cultivation. In the end your father sent out an attack that I had deflected and the attack..."
Recalling that moment in time Miao Ying'er feels somewhat embarrassed as she raises a sigh. The punishment she received for letting the Miao family down is something that bored her to the near brinks of death as she was sentenced to a long period of cultivation.
"That attack that got deflected had landed right onto the monolith and cut out a whole slab's worth of it out. Having caused that both of us had been disqualified from the event. Although our side of the family got lucky for having went after the slab earlier than the Luo family did."
The meeting does indeed sound like a disastrous first impression despite the light of fondness that Miao Ying'er had in her eyes when talking about it.
"Then how did you two get on good terms again?"
"In a trial ground that had been opened by Shǔ Tiānzūn (曙天尊 Translation: Exalted Celestial Shu) we had to formed teams. Maybe it was fate working out a chance for us but everyone else had been paired by the time your father made it there so your mother, I took pity on him and decided to team up with him to obtain that trial ground's legacy."
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