Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Xue Fangling smiled and looked at Xue Fangyang calmly.

He still wanted to lie to her. If he had not been poisoned, he would not have been so worried about Shang Ningluo’s disappearance. He would have left her to fend for herself outside.

“Brother, don’t we have people from that plane? Why don’t we dispatch them?” she suggested.

“No.” Xue Fangyang rejected his sister’s suggestion.

It was not that he did not want to send people to look for Shang Ningluo, but he could not let Xue Fangling know that he had been poisoned.

He would arrange for them to search for Qian Jiyun, but not now. He wanted everyone to lower their guard, especially Qian Jiyun’s people.

“It’s just Shang Ningluo. I don’t have to use those people. Ling’er, don’t say such things again.”

Xue Fangling looked up at Xue Fangyang.

She could not figure out if her brother was poisoned or not. If he was, shouldn’t they send someone to look for Shang Ningluo immediately?

But she had clearly heard that her brother had been poisoned. Did she mishear

“Okay.”

Suppressing her curiosity, she nodded.

“I’m just feeling sorry for you. Shang Ningluo should consider herself lucky to serve you. How can she be so ungrateful and escape?

“Silly girl, what’s there to feel sorry about? She’s just not lucky enough.”

Although Xue Fangling was only saying that to cheer Xue Fangyang up, he believed that she was right and was no longer as angry.

“Alright, you can go back first. I still have some things to settle here.”

“Okay. Rest more, Big Brother. Don’t tire yourself out,” Xue Fangling replied obediently and left when she saw that she could not find out anything else.

An Jiuyue stepped out of the Snow Domain. The snow continued to fall.

She asked softly, “Has the Snow Domain… expanded?”

An Jiuyue looked at the falling snow and caught a snowflake, letting it melt in her palm.

“Mother, it’s snowing.”

Qian Yizheng, who was in Yan Nuo’s arms, poked his head out to tell his mother.

“Uh.” An Jiuyue was stunned.

The corners of her mouth twitched as she looked at Qian Jiyun in embarrassment. She quickly took out cloaks from her space.

“Come, everyone, put it on. Don’t catch a cold.”

A red cloak landed on her shoulders. When she looked up, she saw Qian Jiyun tying her cloak’s laces for her.

“I’m actually not that cold.”

“Yes, I know,” Qian Jiyun replied softly.

He still tied her laces before throwing the other cloaks to Yan Nuo, Yan Jin, and the others.

“We’re outside the Snow Domain. Although it’s not cold, the cold can still hurt people, even if it’s not bone-chilling. Be careful.”

Yan Nuo and the others were speechless.

Taking off the cloaks covering their heads, they looked at their master.

The mistress was gently wrapped in a cloak, while they were just handed cloaks messily. The difference in treatment was so clear!

They looked at Qian Yizheng and Qian Yirong, who were in their arms. Why were the two young masters receiving the same treatment?

“Hiss.” An Jiuyue shivered. “It’s a little cold.”

Soon, she felt a little cold. She could not help but rub her arms, but Qian Jiyun quickly pulled her into his arms..