The next couple of hours were occupied by the rustling of the plum blossom leaves, delightful conversation, and pleasantly soothing laughter. Wei Wuyin accompanied Yue Songli from start to finish, engaging in an exchange of questions and answers, and the topics ranged from mundane to extraordinary.
From time to time, Wei Wuyin would lightly tease Yue Songli or joke with lightheartedness. Whenever he did, her hand's grip holding his would tighten or her cheeks would redden as she stifled a smile that could cause the collapse of nations befitting the former Number ONE Beauty of the Grand Cyclic Stellar Region. Normally, their conversations would be through spiritual transmissions across vast distances, often brief due to Yue Songli's particular inclination. She wasn't very talkative, and her tone was very flat and slightly cold, but in person, she was an entirely different person.
