Jiang Yuebai sat outside the crumbling great hall of Heavenly Leisure Peak, covering her reddened ears with both hands, feeling terribly wronged.
"You asked me to bring wine, but you didn't specify which kind—how can you blame me for that?"
Wenn Miao swung her arm and gave her a disdainful glance.
"Your ears are hard as iron plates, you cheeky girl, your body refining is indeed successful, even your ears remember to be refined. Clearly, you refined your ears in advance just to annoy me!"
Feeling guilty, Jiang Yuebai turned her head away and stayed silent, waves of floral fragrance swept past her nose, stirring her heart and mind.
A gentle spring breeze blew, and the grass and woods were soft and warm.
In her haste, she hadn't realized that Heavenly Leisure Peak was already filled with vibrant, blooming flowers, each unique in its beauty.
