"The distant return to home."
Jiang Yu patted Zhu Si's head, her expression somewhat complex, and said softly, "You have indeed been far away from home... and for a long time. Welcome back."
Zhu Si looked up, made a funny face, and said with a grin, "But no sooner have I caught my breath after returning home, than I followed you all into a new, dark world. I'm not sure which is farther from home, this place or Dreamland."
Just as she finished, she snapped her fingers and corrected herself, "Well... although I'm not out of breath now."
Another cold joke.
Zheng Qing found it difficult to find the right expression to face this optimistic little witch.
