Outside Xianlong Peak
Jia Xitong sneakily flew back, looking guilty like a schoolchild returning at nine after school ended at six.
She flew back to the dormitory and found Shang Yanting already inside, diligently writing at the desk, fully absorbed.
Jia Xitong landed at the door and squeezed into the room through the crack. The pads of her Little Raccoon paws made no sound on the ground; as long as she entered the side room and lay in her Little Golden Nest, she could pretend she had come back early.
Tiptoeing, she crept closer step by step.
Just as she had one leg almost inside the nest, Shang Yanting's voice came from behind, "Where did you run off to all day?"
"Host dear, hehe."
Jia Xitong laughed sheepishly, "I was planning to sneak in without disturbing you."
Shang Yanting reached out, picked her up, and tucked her into his arms, "The buzzing of your wings could be heard even from the foot of the mountain."
"That's why I asked you to make it silent for me."
