Jun Wu Xie's front foot had just stepped into her own little courtyard and had not even warmed her seat when she saw Yue Ye running over huffing and puffing, her little face flushed pink from running.
"I….. I had not been able to thank you. This….. Take it as a gift in thanks, to thank you for saving my brother….." Yue Ye said as she looked nervously at Jun Wu Xie.
Jun Wu Xie was holding a fresh apple in her hand and she had been about to bite into it when Yue Ye came suddenly to offer her thanks and she was interrupted.
Jun Wu Xie looked at the fragrance sachet Yue Ye was holding in her hand and then looked up into her pink tinged little face, to finally choose to put the apple down.
"Your elder brother and I are fellow disciples and saving him is a matter within reason, so there is no need for you to thank me." Jun Wu Xie said indifferently.
