Lin Mu smiled and pushed himself upright with some effort. "Saintess," he said warmly, "I brought something for you. And for you too, Lotus Spirit."
The Saintess raised an eyebrow curiously. "Oh? What might that be?"
"Immortal Apple Wine," Lin Mu replied. "It's been aging for quite some time now. I thought it was about time we shared some."
At the mention of the wine, the Saintess's eyes lit up faintly behind her veil, while the Lotus Spirit tilted her head in interest.
"Would you like to try some?" Lin Mu asked.
The Lotus Spirit smiled, her eyes sparkling. "I have heard of your wine from the Saintess. She said it has the sweetness of youth and the calm of spring. I would love to taste it."
The Saintess nodded slightly. "I'll admit, I've been missing it."
With a small gesture, the Lotus Spirit moved Lin Mu's bed closer to the table. He carefully took out two sealed jars from his spatial ring and set them on the cloud table.
