Just a day after the whole Yuan Po and Sun Yuying incident, Yang Wei found himself in the courtyard under the clear morning sun, casually tending to a new garden. With a watering can in hand, he joyously sprinkled water over the freshly planted seed.
Enter Wu Fengtian, strolling into the courtyard.
"Good morning, Senior Brother!"
Yang Wei acknowledged the greeting with a casual wave, but his focus remained on the task at hand. He adjusted a strand of hair behind his ear, continuing to water the soil.
Wu Fengtian, being his curious self, asked, "Uh, what're you doing, Senior Brother?"
In response, Yang Wei simply pointed at a shovel. "Get that for me."
Wu Fengtian fetched the shovel, and Yang Wei proceeded to press the flat side against the moist soil, compacting it gently.
"And that's that," he said.