In the crisp chill of winter, today's midday sunlight was exceptionally bright, casting a warm glow over Lotus Peak.
You Su played Five-in-a-Row with Ji Lingruo in the courtyard, while Wangshu sat quietly beside them, learning this novel game.
The young girl forcefully placed a black piece on the board, venting her inner turmoil.
On the table sat rose cakes purchased from Ancient Moon Residence, of which You Su tasted a piece, his sharp eyebrows slightly raised:
"Junior sister, is something bothering you?"
Ji Lingruo looked up, her slender fingers pinching a chess piece, delaying its fall:
"Don't guess randomly, I'm in a good mood."
Soon she placed her piece, propping her head to watch Fairy Wangshu's snow-white hair dance lightly, as if pondering how her senior sister cultivated.
Since returning to the mountain, Ji Lingruo had become thoroughly lazy.
But without cultivating, would her cultivation level somehow increase on its own?
