"You have a good understanding."
Lin Qingluo's eyes sparkled, with a hint of meaning: "Entering into a meditative state, the unity of man and spirit, the cultivation speed will be faster."
"Hmm."
Lin Yixuan smiled and nodded, holding his sister's hand as they walked towards the small couch.
The two siblings sat down on the small couch, and Lin Qingluo watched her younger brother's happy face, her heart suddenly filled with a sour feeling.
"Sister, there is no hot water left, let's have some cold tea."
Lin Yixuan didn't notice his sister's unusualness. He picked up the teapot and poured tea for her.
"Sister is not thirsty, no need to pour."
Lin Qingluo subconsciously held his hand and anxiously snatched the teapot from him.
"Sister?"
Lin Yixuan looked up blankly, a flash of confusion in his eyes.
"Yixuan..."
Lin Qingluo struggled to calm her emotions, trying to tell him Ye Kongming's intention as gently as possible.
"No, sister, I don't want to go."
