Beside Du Yu, Lin Shiwei watched as the Bell Shadow expanded and contracted, but the scene before her did not change.
Unable to help herself, Lin Shiwei's lips curled into a smile.
She hadn't said anything nor made any requests, just stepped a bit closer to Du Yu, who understood her intent.
She enjoyed this small sense of mutual understanding.
Cradling Xiaoyan, Du Yu turned to Lin Shiwei and asked, "Am I meticulous?"
"Hmm?"
"Being meticulous, aren't you going to compliment me?" Du Yu said with a smile.
It was clear Du Yu was in a good mood, after all, everyone had properly dealt with an ancient spiritual artifact causing trouble in the city.
"Mmm." Lin Shiwei also smiled, perhaps perfunctorily, "Meticulous."
Du Yu asked, "Do you have something to tell me?"
Lin Shiwei shook her head: "No, just accompanying you to report the situation."
