In the Maple Forest, the two were walking hand in hand.
Large swathes of maple leaves stained the sky red.
Tang Suiyu suddenly exclaimed, "Senior Brother, is that Flame Mountain ahead?"
Ye Gushen looked down at her, "..."
"Hahaha! Uncle Ye, your reaction is so funny!"
Did he really not have any reaction?
Ye Gushen's face was cold and stern, "Excuse me, are you Second Martial Brother or Sha Wu Jing?"
"I'm the White Dragon Horse..."
"Can you be ridden?"
"..." Tang Suiyu blinked her big eyes. Was her thought too dirty?
"Uncle Ye, you're so bad!" She ran off.
Ye Gushen followed behind her, "Slow down."
"It's okay! I've been here many times!" Tang Suiyu had just finished saying this, when a loud shout echoed, "Ah!"
"Ruannuan!"
Ye Gushen ran over, anxious.
Tang Suiyu was already standing beside Jin Mobei, who was holding a paintbrush, painting.
Jin Mobei looked at her with a handsome smile, "Little Sui Sui, did you come here specifically to find Brother Bei?"
