Turning around, she saw Ye Ge wearing a straw hat, carrying a pole on his shoulder.
It was still early, and there was a faint mist around Ye Ge. He stood in that mist, his deep eyes looking at her.
She couldn't help feeling a little breathless, but she managed to greet him casually, "Good morning, Ye Ge..."
He walked up to her, his gaze fixed on her face, and his voice low and soft, "Up the mountain so early?"
"Yes, I'm going to gather some herbs," Nan Feng explained her trip to the Medical Hall, then she asked Ye Ge, "And you? Are you also heading into the mountains?"
"I'm going to cut some firewood, the second master's house has run out," Ye Ge replied.
"Should we go up together?"
"Shall we go up together?"
They spoke at the same time.
Thereafter, both of them laughed together. At that moment, Nan Feng felt a warmth in her heart, and then her face turned red.
She quickly turned away.
