Liu Xin lay on his bed, wearing a wide smile on his face.
"What an exhausting journey..." he mused.
Just then, a figure entered the room.
"You're resting..." Lingling suddenly appeared before Liu Xin, casting a disdainful gaze upon him.
"I'm completely drained. You have no idea how much I've suffered," Liu Xin complained, trying to appear pitiful.
"Stop pretending. I must admit, I'm quite impressed. Your return from that well is nothing short of a historic event," Lingling remarked.
"Huh? You know about the well?" Liu Xin sat up on his bed.
Lingling, without asking for permission, took a seat beside him. "That well is infamous. Anyone who falls into it is said to never return. It's been that way for thousands of years."
"Really?" Liu Xin exclaimed, taken aback.
"Of course. Since you've returned from the well, the miss is very pleased. As a reward, she has given you this." Lingling handed him another storage ring.
