Qi Yue had deliberately arrived ten minutes early to wait for Gu Huai.
It was now the sunny March of spring. The courtyard was planted with many peach trees, and the peach blossoms were in full bloom, petals fluttering down with the evening breeze.
As Qi Yue walked over, that was the scene she beheld, Gu Huai dressed in a simple casual outfit, walking through the spring wind, through the flurry of peach blossoms, his features picturesque, his tall figure like a graceful, towering bamboo, relaxed yet ethereal…
Sure enough, the great god was still as unreal as ever, but perhaps because of the peach blossoms adding a touch of earthly spring charm, Gu Huai at this moment didn't have that aloofness of drifting away with the wind. Instead, he seemed gentle and tender…
"Qi Yue…"
Only when she heard Gu Huai's voice did Qi Yue come back to her senses.
She had actually been mesmerized by beauty!
"Have you been waiting long?"
