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Mo Lan's 《Parenting Encyclopedia》 was still being compiled when Vasida and Lilith returned first. They immediately heard about Mo Lan's recent activities from Sylph. The Card Sorceress who had once worked herself to the bone had, after fulfilling her long-cherished wish of saving Earth, taken to leisurely fishing by Spring Sight Lake and writing a parenting book. After their initial shock, the two were filled with curiosity and excitement at the prospect of witnessing this for themselves. And so, Mo…-
1.4 M • Ongoing
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Mo Lan took Sylph's words to heart. Long ago, she had once imagined that after saving Earth, she would return to the Witch's Wilds, plant a grove of Witch Trees, and raise a lively group of adorable little witches. But now, she realized just how reckless and irresponsible such thinking had been. After turning thirteen, a young witch had to leave home and begin communal life and systematic magical studies at the Witch Academy. After her coming-of-age ceremony at eighteen, she would officially embark on her…
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1.4 M • Ongoing
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Little Leila compared it to her own thigh, then tilted her head up to look at Zhizhi, who now towered far above her. Her eyes went wide with astonishment, her mouth forming a perfect O: "Big Zhizhi?" She circled halfway around the enlarged Zhizhi, curiously looking her up and down. "Zhizhi, how did you suddenly get so big?" Mo Lan couldn't help but laugh. She crouched down and explained, "Zhizhi is a high-level magical beast with certain innate abilities. Growing bigger and smaller is one of…
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1.4 M • Ongoing
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Sylph abruptly changed the subject, fixing Mo Lan with a bright, intent gaze: "Hey, enough about us. What about you? Did you just get back from another world too? What have you been up to lately? Which world are you heading to next?" In Sylph's mind, the word "idle" simply didn't exist in Mo Lan's dictionary. Her daily routine was either studying to improve herself or exploring other worlds. Mo Lan lifted her teacup and blew gently on the curling steam: "I haven't left Valen in decades. I've just been…
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1.4 M • Ongoing
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Dayla went over her daughter's daily habits and things to watch out for in meticulous detail. Mo Lan listened attentively, nodding from time to time. "Don't be nervous," Dayla said with a smile at the end. "I'll be back to pick her up in about three days." "Don't worry, Grandma. I'll take good care of her!" Mo Lan promised. They chatted a while longer before Dayla checked the time and stood up. "Well then, I'll be heading off now. The sooner I get to the Witch Council, the sooner I can come back." She…
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1.4 M • Ongoing
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"Goodbye, big sister Moira! Goodbye, Zhizhi! Goodbye, Clack! Goodbye, Sentai! I'll come visit you all in a couple days! Wait for me, okay!" Little Leila's tender farewell was brimming with boundless anticipation for her upcoming visit. The flying carpet was summoned once more, and Sentai's vines slid away from little Leila's waving hand, coiling back around the carpet's edge. In front of the treehouse, Dayla held little Leila, who was still vigorously waving her small hands. The sweeping arc of those…
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1.4 M • Ongoing
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Mo Lan listened quietly, her gaze resting on little Leila. The little one was trying to teach Clack how to play with building blocks, though Clack simply sat motionless, letting her stack colorful wooden pieces on its bony hands. "It sounds like... a wonderful adventure. Once I'm ready, I think I'll give it a try!" Dayla patted the back of her hand. "That's enough. No one is born knowing how to be a mother. Everyone learns slowly, together with their child." Just then, little Leila came pattering over…
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1.4 M • Ongoing
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Shana gently swirled her wine glass, a helpless smile lingering in her eyes. "Every time you go to the Well of the Sky and complete a few tasks, you come back and insist on planting a Witch's tree. Then once the child heads off to school, you go right back to the Well of the Sky to do more tasks and save up Mana. "And look — you just got back from the Well of the Sky, had enough resources, and planted another Witch's tree. Little Leila is already three years old. "Over the years, quite a few Witches have…
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1.4 M • Ongoing
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All the cards were materialized and divided into two piles — one for Grandma Dayla and one for Leila. The flying carpet wove through layers upon layers of branches and leaves, the Sentai clinging to its edges swaying gently in the wind. "Mommy! Look, there's a big flying basket in the sky!" A clear, childlike voice drifted up from below. Mo Lan followed the sound and looked down, spotting a little witch of about three or four years old standing on tiptoe in a forest clearing, her small hand pointing high…
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1.4 M • Ongoing
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Open the door, step through, close it, then open it again—and she arrived at the seaside cottage in Tidewhisper Forest. The pink mermaid-comb shrubs shimmered with a pearlescent pink luster under the sunlight. When the sea breeze blew, the branches rubbed against each other, producing a soft rustling sound. Among the shrubs, blue tidebell flowers lay scattered like seashells, rising and falling in rhythm with the sound of the waves. Further ahead stretched the gradient-colored beach where moonlight moss…
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