Beneath the mottled shade of the trees, several figures sat on a mat that Wenxiu Lord had produced from his system inventory, sheltering from the somewhat glaring sunlight.
By now, the others were accustomed to his sudden ability to conjure objects out of thin air and asked no questions. To them, as the Head of the Lord family, having a few unusual methods was entirely normal.
Although Lily and Remus did not know the true extent of the Lorde Family's influence, they trusted Wenxiu Lord implicitly and felt no need to pry. James Potter, on the other hand, simply didn't care at all; he only found it terribly convenient, reflecting that if Wenxiu Lord hadn't pulled out this mat, Lily's clothes would have gotten dirty.
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