At this moment, Love pavillion, Mount Skyhowl:
A mirror floated in midair showing the image of Fang Yuan and the two women holding a child each.
Technically speaking, neither of the two people staring at it needed the mirror.
Fang Qingyue was the World Essence itself.
As long as she wished, there were very few places within the realm she could not observe.
As for Lin Zhaoyue...
Her divine sense could casually sweep across entire continents.
Yet despite that fact, the mother and daughter were currently crouched in front of the mirror.
"Mhm..."
The little girl stared at the scene within the mirror.
Then she pointed toward Fang Yuan.
"Mother."
"What is it?"
"Papa seems to like it when women hold children."
Fang Qingyue continued analyzing the situation seriously.
"Look."
She pointed toward the image of Fang Yueyao holding Tianyi.
"Papa looked at her."
Then she pointed toward Lin Xi.
"He also looked at her."
The little girl's eyes slowly widened.
"Mother!"
"What?"
