Heavenly Pool is already sharpening its weapons and preparing for battle.
But over at Star Pavilion, the atmosphere is still warm and fervent, as they enthusiastically cook dragon meat hotpot.
However, amongst the crowd, Li Chen and Ye Chuxue are nowhere to be found.
At this moment, the two of them are sitting opposite each other.
Li Chen casually keeps the bustling scene of West Lake shut outside the window.
In fact, Ye Chuxue's injuries are not serious, just superficial wounds, and she has already taken pills in advance. With careful nurturing for a few days, she can basically recover.
A day apart feels like three autumns.
Three years apart seems like a lifetime.
"Xue'er!"
Li Chen calls out tenderly.
"Hmm?"
Ye Chuxue blinks her clear, watery eyes and quietly looks at Li Chen.
"Xue'er, it's been hard on you these years!"
Li Chen's words, surprisingly, stir up all the grievances Ye Chuxue has borne these past three years.
