Meng Yunhan thought about the matter of the space.
"Ahao," she said, "the master mentioned that this space is my own, and I've always been unclear about that?"
That ring looked anything but ordinary; how could she possibly own such a thing?
Yun Hao also found it strange.
If his wife hadn't mentioned it, it would remain a mystery to him.
"Since the master said so, it must be true!" Monks don't speak lies, right?
Meng Yunhan still felt that the fantastical object shouldn't belong to her?
The next moment, she sensed the existence of the space.
A bunch of grapes appeared in her hand.
"It appeared again."
Before seeing the master, this mysterious space had disappeared, but after meeting the master, it reappeared.
Yun Hao held her hand, looking left and right; the bunch of grapes just appeared in his wife's hand, without any intentional summoning.
"Wife, will this mysterious space disappear again?"
Yunhan was also baffled.
