The Child Returns Home (Part Eight) Before Qing Jiu and Yu’er reached the back valley, they encountered Lingyun. He stood amidst the flower field, snowflakes falling softly around him. The field was covered in white jade蕊 flowers, creating an illusion of blooming snow even in the depths of winter. Lingyun held Aihong Sword in his hand. “Si’er,” he called out,…