Depressed as she was, after all, this matter had nothing to do with the disciples of Fuyu Island. After finishing breakfast, it wasn't right for the four of them to always stick together, so they dispersed.
Xuanji had wanted to go to the northern hill to enjoy the scenery, but four persistent "tails" were always behind her, which made it difficult to shake them off. Reluctantly, she turned around with a stern face and walked back. Across the bridge was an apricot blossom forest. She remembered that last time with Si Feng here, they had heard Lady Dongfang singing, but regrettably, in just a few days, things had already changed drastically.
While she was lost in her gaze, a group approached from the opposite side—it was Yu Sifeng. The moment Xuanji saw him, her eyes lit up. She hurriedly waved her hand, but when she saw that those responsible for guarding him, the disciples of Fuyu Island, were following behind him, her face fell again.
